It was all part of her sissy training.) that mademy toes curl; much bigger than Jason. I just sometimes craved thereal thing. More to the point, I cou...dn't have accomplished what Ialready had with Angie, nor what I wanted to accomplish in thefuture, without Jason's willing participation. I didn't particularlylike the 'harness' this dildo was attached to anymore, but it was anecessary evil and, on good days, a pleasurable one.This was a very good day, thanks to the 'foreplay' before. Shari texted me that morning and confirmed our meeting spot, which was in Union Square Park. I asked if she'd prefer to meet somewhere indoors since it was so hot out but she said she didn't mind."You sure?" I asked, "It's going to be hot." Yeah, I know," she replied, "But I've been huge and hot and miserable for weeks now so I've learned I can't fight it. Besides, I kind of like wearing tight stuff. I already feel like a fat, sweaty preggo, so why not go all out and look like one too!"Her. " I just sighed, keeping my brown eyes closed and giving Sam a little smile that he probably couldn't see. My hair was all over the place, too long, too black, and just too ... Much. He liked my hair though, so I didn't mind.I was face down on his bed, the way I liked to spend my Sunday afternoons and I guessed the football game was over, or maybe it was just halftime. Yeah, that's what it was. I could hear his friends laughing, their loud voices happily muted by the walls and doors that. This was a complicated problem.I could have simply uploaded an overwhelming need to wear feminine clothing, but I calculated that this may interfere with the ultimate results of my experiment. The fact that they had no choice but to wear feminine clothing, could diminish their sense of wrong derived from wearing the feminine clothing. After all, if they had no control, then they wouldn't be truly responsible for their actions. I calculated from the stories that responsibility was an.