Unfortunately, Paul so far was acting as if he hadn't even noticed her. Nevertheless, Kara got weak kneed every time she saw him. He had muscular arms...and shoulders, toned chest and abs, powerful legs, and, from what she could tell looking at him in sweats, a package any girl would die for. Today, in hopes of making the five-thirty aerobics class that Paul taught, Kara had left the office early, if you can call four o'clock early. She was determined that Paul was going to notice her, and today. Oddly enough one of the first questions she asked me was whether or not I had dated anyone in the weeks since we had met. When I told her the answer was no, she asked if I still had an interest in being dominated. Of course my answer was yes, and then she insisted that I drive out to the country and visit with her for a few hours.My anticipation had been building over the miles to the point where it was tough to concentrate and I was constantly glancing at the directions I had written down. . White said, "Tim, I am sorry, but the only thing that I can find to fit you without falling off is this dress. You will have to wear this for now." The dress that Mrs. White was holding up was a plain yellow shirt dress, donated to the class after being outgrown by one of the children that attended the school a few years before. Tim cringed at the idea of wearing girl's clothes, but he could see that he had no choice. With a very embarrassed face he said, "Yes, Mrs. White." as he was led to the. Nupur: Relax, jiju, he’s harmless, plus he can’t get it up.On hearing the last comment, I felt better. Still, something was fishy. The old man greeted us with a sparkle in his eye and caped Nupur. I was sitting in the adjacent chair and shooting, as she requested. He looked lean and in his late 50s. He seemed to be enjoying it by how he went about his job.The younger guy finished his last customer and went home for lunch. There were only the three of us inside, Nupur, me, and the retiree. Nupur.