With the several hours over, Mistress Sandy gave me some pills to takethat night, reminded me to be at Her house at 8:00 sharp in the morning,and sent...me back to my Wife -- all made up and this time "skirted". Shekept my pants, filled out my bra with water filled condoms, put a sheerblouse on me with a matching mini-skirt. i was still wearing my maleshoes so i made quite the sight.As soon as i walked out the door, Mistress called my Wife and told Her ineeded help at the door. As soon as i. "Next time you send people onshopping trips for Michelle, be sure to add enough cash for a decentlunch. I want things done concerning this project to be adventures,not chores." Yes sir," said the Housekeeper, "that is an excellent point and willbe well received by the staff."Michelle sat through the critique, silently. He did not know yet ifhe relished the attention he was receiving or if he loathed the lossof his masculinity, such as it was.-------------------More conversation ensued over. ’ Fighting the urge to cry, and hence make myself look even more pathetic, I lowered my eyes to the dirty ground as I heard myself whisper ‘Please…’ He loudly interrupted me, ‘Louder bitch. And be sure you call me Master!’ I swallowed loudly, as if trying to swallow down the humiliation I was being f***ed to endure. ‘Please… please Master, lend me a…’ Again he interrupted me. ‘From now on, you must always refer to yourself as Sissy… what is your name Whitey?’ ‘Um, Alan Master, Alan Borne.’ ‘Ok. It was an Alfred Hitchcock picture, and supposed to have this really scary scene in it. I wouldn't mind going to see it even without Eileen, I thought to myself. I always tried to have a back up plan."How about I talk to my dad as soon as he gets home and then give you a call? The worst that can happen is that he says no. I'm not going to try and snow him about you being there though, Bill, so don't even suggest it." Larry, I wasn't going to. I wouldn't like sneaking around anyway. It isn't any.