The way her body moved had me entranced – as she bent over, her leggings hugged against her pussy. It was obvious that she wasn’t wearing any unde...rwear, but unfortunately, her leggings were too thick to see anything.As the room got warmer, we talked about her house. Eventually, the conversation shifted and eventually she asked a pretty surprising question, “Hey – so, what do you think about being tied up?”I looked at her strangely, “I mean... it’s kinda strange,” I wanted to say. Something. ’ She cocked her head at an angle, curious. Victoria remained silent. Oh my! Marlene thought. She’d forgotten! Questions only. The liquid made the person answer commands and questions only. She’d forgotten already. ‘Did I ever tell you I was a virgin?’ ‘No.’ ‘Then why, how could you make such an assumption?’ ‘I agreed with the other girls on the floor. We decided.’ ‘But why?’ She was genuinely curious. All through high school she’d been chased by men, even at college already, like she was some. It was the outfit she wanted to have the focus most laid upon.Miss Styles watched her daughter admire her reflection in the full lengthmirror. She watched as her daughter spun around, her skirt and petticoattwirling with her. She smiled as she watched her daughter throw herreflection a kiss. She was in bliss, captivated and enthralled in herfemininity. Miss Styles' former son was now her daughter, the woman shewished her to be, she had transformed her into. No longer was he aruffian, an unruly. With the applause still going, Natasha carried her new bride down theaisle and out the front doors of the Gaian Temple. She walked righttowards the open door of the limo that she rented and smiled at her newsissy-wife as she got in with him, the doors closing behind them. Sheheld him in her strong arms and he looked up at her with trust, love, andneed."Today, you will know what it means to be a sissy," Natasha told him witha smile, and to silence anything that the stupid male mouth might say.