I had my cruise control set at 75 MPH. Most of the other traffic on the road was either traveling faster or slower than me but the Malibu was keeping ...pace with me.I needed to be sure. I was coming up on a tractor-trailer so as soon as I passed the truck I pulled in front of it blocking the view the driver of the Malibu had of my car and accelerated up to 78 MPH and reset my cruise control. After a few miles I had increased the distance between us considerably. I was just beginning to think the. It was also obvious as she crossed the floor to the bar that she was wearing no bra. Both Jake and I smiled to each other. We knew it was going to be a good night.We spent the next 3 hours in the ‘Loose Moose’ and drank way too much booze. On a couple of occasions I caught Jake having a crafty feel of either her boobs or bum. Winking to me as he did so. We walked back to the hotel with Deb between us arm in arm. Nothing was said as we all just made straight for our room. Without a word down the. A sissy must make herself presentable at all times, with makeup and perfume and the correct dress for every occasionA sissy must keep up with the latest fashions by studying the latest style magazinesA sissy must beg her Master or mistress for a pink ribbon to wear in her hair and a pink ribbon to wear on her sissy clit marking her as Master’s propertyA sissy must make sure she helps her Master or Mistress in every way she canA sissy must be polite and curtsey before Master or Mistress and. “I’m sorry, mate. I shouldn’t have done that.”He wasn’t saying nothing. I’m thinking: say something. Anything. Tell me that you don’t want to see me ever again and tell me to fuck off. Just say something.Then I thought: pretend it was just a joke. Yeah. Coz I didn’t wanna lose him as a friend. I couldn’t cope losing him. Life without him, it would be horrible.I laughed.“Ha! Got you there, mate. You thought I was being serious, didn’t you?”He said something but I couldn’t make out what he said..