Whether she was truly an Angel or whether she was simply crazy no longer mattered to him. He was going to take her and train her in the arts of submis...ion. She would be his Angel, his submissive Angel.Taking her into his arms, he slid his cock under her."I will show you. First you will feel pain, do not hold back. This will only last awhile and then will turn to pleasure. Trust in my Angel, the pleasure is by far worth the pain. If I decide to keep you, I will show you both pleasures and pain. "It was the only thing I could think of at the time. Why didn't I say areal man doesn't wear panties and a bra? Was it that I was turned on bythe idea of wearing a bra and panties?For Jane my words had confirmed her suspicions.She had made a mental note that I had not ruled out a real man wearinglingerie, just lipstick. She resolved it was time to push me through themirror into femininity, so to speak, whether I wanted to step through themirror or not. She was turned on by the idea of. Har situation ko handle kar sake. Magar ye sab baten sirf sadisuda lady ke pas hi hota he. To mujhe koi bhi chalegi, lakin usme ye sare quality honi chahiye.” Mene apna jalfek diya unpar. Ab unka reaction mujhe dekhna tha.Unho ne kaha “tum bilkul mere jese ho. Mere aur tumhari soch kitni milti he. Magar tum to mere soch se bhi badhkar nikle. Mosiji ne sidha pucha me tumhe kesi lagti hu. Mujhme bo sab quality he ke nahi.” Mene kaha “kya bat kar rahi he. Apto bahat hi intelligent he. Isisiliye to. He had cemented that part of their strange friendship the very first night not only once but three times in the soft hotel bed with the fluffy pillows.All she really knew was that he was meeting some other fellows here in the city of intrigue just like another Harry of another era with his own problems of blending into the background in order to survive and fight another day.Now that she thought about it, Mandy realized she knew relatively nothing about her lover Harry other than he always.