"We think you're ready for the nextstep."She paused, giving me a chance to think about what she was saying.I listened pensively, with my legs together...and my hands on my lap."Relax and breathe," she said, "always remember to relax and breathe."She lifted up her breasts and hands to demonstrate a deep breath. "Being a girl is fun. Being sexy is fun. Flirting is fun." I was awareSuzi was planting suggestions, but I was completely open to it."As a crossdresser, you loved being feminine and sexy,. ”“Mrs. Croley, it is Tom. Mom said you wanted to see me.”“Yes, young man, I do. We have to talk.”“Can’t you tell me what you want over the phone?”“No, we need to talk face to face. When will you be over?”“Shortly, I will tell Mom.”What was worse, not knowing what was going to happen with Vickie or the thought of Mom finding out and how she would be punishing me? After last night with Jayden, the day had started off with a lot of promise; even Lex and Brenda wanting to revisit what happened. Five-eight, five-nine. A buck fifty, if that. Long dark brown hair that goes down to her nipples. C-cup or a small D-cup. All I knew was that, at six foot two and two hundred eighty pounds, I was huge compared to her. “There’s a table this way if you want one,” she said to me with the sweetest, sexiest voice I’d ever heard. As I sat down, she told me her name was Stella. I ordered a Budweiser, a bacon cheeseburger, and some fries. I couldn’t help but stare at her as she walked to the bar. Her. I took him to the bathroom and toldhim to take off his soiled panties. I started barking orders so fastthat he didn't have time to think about what was happening. I had himtake his soiled panties and clean them up the best he could with histongue and then wash them out. He cleaned himself up with a wash ragand dried himself with a towel. I gave him a fresh pair of panties toput on, telling him not to soil himself again.I then handed him a plastic bag and told him to put all of his briefs,clean.