A Natural Sissy Part 7

Stacy has a bad? morning

The next morning I slept in a bit. Stacy woke me by climbing onto the bed and spreading my legs as was the method prescribed for such times. Stacy was a world-class pussy eater, and I guess I have his sisters to thank for that. When my orgasm came I opened my eyes to see Stacy's face right in mine. He was grinning broadly, I guess with pride.

: Breakfast is ready, Miss Gail." He said. :"Or shall I keep it warm until later?"

"No, now is fine, Stacy. Set a place at table for yourself, too. We have something to talk about before we start the day."

"Yes, ma'am." Stacy was off the bed and out of the room before I could muster a reply.

When I got to the breakfast nook, the table was ready, and it was a heavy breakfast for us both. Stacy had prepared a dozen eggs, biscuits and gravy, sausage and bacon, orange juice, fresh fruit, and best of all, hot coffee.

As we ate, Stacy kept watching me, waiting for me to begin listing his assignments for the day. Well, I guess it's time to tell him. "When we finish breakfast just throw the dirty dishes in the sink, and go get dressed. We're going to visit Heather this morning. You remember my friend Heather, don't you Stacy?"

Stacy frowned. I knew he didn't like Heather. She was kind of uppity, I guess, but I still counted her as one of my best friends. Stacy was silent.

"Don't worry, sweetie, I'll not let her rape you again like the last time you saw her. We just need to set up an appointment with her for this afternoon. Now, let's get the show on the road, shall we?" I smiled at my boi toy in my most charming way. That always melted Stacy, and he would do anything to keep getting those smiles. "I have already laid out what you will wear to the meeting. We need to be ready to go in half an hour."

"Yes, Miss Gail. I'll start right away," answered the poor sissy as he rose to go dress. He wasn't aware of what I had set out for him, but I didn't expect any backtalk. He was too well trained now for that.