Shawn, do you have a girlfriend?”“No.”“Interesting. Don t you get lonely?”“You’re only lonely in West Palm Beach if you want to be.”W...sn’t that the truth. Shawn barely talked the whole car ride despite me asking him numerous questions about literally everything. He seemed relieved when we arrived at my new home. I walked in ahead of the movers in order to direct them where to place my belongings. My bedroom was one of two bedrooms on the upper level of this two-floor condo. Upstairs there. We discovered that he also likes to be spanked, and that I like him in stockings and satin panties. Two nights after we got home, I sneaked off to Wal-mart for a few minutes. I quickly and with great excitement looked through the lingerie department for a treat for my honey. I knew I wanted to see him in panties, but could I find a nightgown or some other sexy item for him too? No such luck, though I chose a set of black satin panties and silver satin panties with just enough Lycra to hug his. "Dear me, squashed sissies! Well, my pretty babies, you can stay in there and think about the party that is to be thrown in your joint sissy honour. In just over an hour, you're going to be introduced to the women of the neighbourhood at a special unveiling event. What fun we're all going to have!"With Prissy and Chrissy squealing furiously, and poor Chrissy's pretty pantied bottom wiggling angrily at his wicked mistresses, Heather and Debra forced the door shut and locked it. Laughing, the. The theater itself was nothing more than a large TV mounted on the wall over the door to a storage room at the back of the store. Only gay porn was ever shown on the screen. Two rows of chairs at the back and a few arcade booths on each side held about ten other guys. Since anyone entering the theater come in right under the screen, all eyes were on you as you entered. But your own eyes were useless until they adjusted to the dark.The screen was showing a standard issue gay flick, some young.