I noticed on her special day, that she didn't make any special preparations, so I assumed the tryst for the day was canceled. That was fine with me, b...cause I had a lot of work to catch up with. I stopped in to see a divorce lawyer that I had heard about, and she gave me some handouts and brochures with lots of information. She had some fill-in-the-blank forms that looked interesting. Everything was back to normal till next Wednesday.She started off with a morning shower and then carefully did. In a third picture taken closer to her bottom you can see her white panty band. Apparently this unladylike butt cleavage exposure was the reason for the spanking during the holiday season. That was clear in the last photo where I was dressed as a Warlock and Hermione his naughty female witch for Halloween over his lap. Hermione’s billowy black dress slacks at half mast along with her caramel candy corn’s striped panties which had fluttered down to her ankles. The wood-backed hairbrush had been. The kiss felt good, but... friendly. "I don't think I do. I want to be like you..." Nick jumped up. "Then we have to get you out of these boy clothes and into something proper. Let me see what I have in your size."Three hours later, I was fully dressed and made up. I was never a hairy guy, but Nick insisted we take care of what little I had. My legs and chest now freshly shorn, Nick applied a generous amount of lotions and creams to my skin, making me soft and precious. He fitted me with a. With the economy the way it was, there weren’t a lot of good options and neither of us had the money for college, so the Army and the Corps were our only choices.We’d stayed in touch, and met at least once a year to hang out, drink beer and bullshit each other. He’d left the Marine Corps Military Police after 8 years to open his own sandwich shop.He loved being a Marine and liked being a cop, but Eugene had a thing about sandwiches. Always had. He made his shop the best sandwich shop anyone.