I explained what I wanted.“Let me get this straight. You want an eight by twelve wood framed storage building which is just a shell. The corner and ...ther necessary posts to be sunk in the ground and then cut to the correct height. You also want cedar siding and a composition roof, and a roll up overhead door. Is that about it?” he asked.“Yes that’s about it,” I agreed. The shed I planned was almost half the size of the lock shop. It would certainly be large enough to house the bikes during the. Canvas shoes, a pair of dress pumps with3" heels, and a pair of flat dress shoes. I really like the heels because ofhow they make my legs look and the way they make me walk in short steps, aconstant reminder of my new gender. I tried some higher heels and liked themtoo, but Mom said no, they're too old for me.We stopped for dinner before going home. We talked about the clothes webought and where they could be worn...just a lot of girl talk. What her planswere for me, how I'd enjoy being a girl.. In fact the passing over to me of her slips and panties was happening as a matter of course, and if I had not asked her for a slip and panties within a week due to being busy with studying and training she would proactively ask me if I wanted them and would get them in an instant when I did. In Chapter 3 I indicated that because of my sisters incredibly kind considerate, forgiving, understanding, and being actively supportive of my interest in her silky nylon and lace slips, I was going to buy. She imagined that at least some of them would want to run their fingers along her pussy lips which she knew would be quite wet by now or maybe suck on her taut nipples.Once again Officer Foster diverted Alison's attention with two light taps of the cane across her bottom. Alison knew that she would now be told the tariff.Officer Foster waited just a moment before saying firmly, "You will be getting 18 strokes."Alison let out quite a loud sob because that was far more than she had hoped for..