My tongue snaked between her lips and met with hers, and together they danced a slow and erotic dance in her mouth.I lifted my hand onto her waist and...turned her around to face me, she steadied herself by holding onto my waist while we kissed. I didn't care if anyone was watching now. I broke our kiss only to plant more on her jaw and down her neck while my hand travelled all over her back and her bum.I backed her up to the bar we had been holding and leaned her against it, pressing my boobs. I should always refer to her as Mistress.9. I would obey her each and every command and thank her after any punishment or task.Then she asked me for the safe word and my hard limits. I replied with –No scat and balls torture.No anal fuck.No permanent marks and no visible marks on the exposed body.No permanent changes in look.Safeword – Mercy.She replied, she is fine with the hard limits and have noted the safe word. On Saturday, I went to a lingerie shop to purchase the panty and had an. At any rate, she makes all the decisions at San Diego. Darling, all I can say is, good luck! I don't have the foggiest idea how we could sell them. But I do agree it's probably our only shot."Jan swallowed hard and looked in the manufacturers directory. After finding the phone number she placed a call to Mrs. Carlson at San Diego Computing. A woman answered, identifying herself as Mrs. Carlson's secretary. "I am Janice Stewart, vice president of Illinois Technologies. I would like to make an. She decided that she would tell them overthe phone in order to blunt the shock of them seeingher en femme for the first time. She began to feelher stomach churn as she thought of the possibilitythat they would not accept her. They had never beenparticularly progressive or open-minded wherealternative lifestyles were concerned. She had onceheard her father snort in derision when they had seena documentary on transgenderism. Her mother was lessobviously unappreciative of the plight of.