“Yes,” said Sadie, and in a moment she’d wrapped Yasmin in a bear hug. Yasmin struggled but it was hopeless.“Now I’m just going to show you ...bout some lovely sensations,” Sadie smiled, “and I don’t want to be messing about with you arguing all the time.”“I won’t argue,” said Yasmin desperately. She’d hardly argued at all had she?“So stop arguing now,” said Sadie, “if you’re not going to resist it won’t make any difference being tied up will it?”Yasmin thought if she wasn’t going to resist why. I ordered some trousers, tops, dresses, shoes and lots of sexy under wear. I had brought a pair of hipster lacy panties as a surprise for her. She had her unruly blonde hair cut into a fashionable short bob, her nails both fingers and toes were done. I suggested a front and back wax to just leave a small strip. Margaret was embarrassed and in our private treatment room explained that hairless or near hairless was so in and guys loved it. Standing and removing her robe she revealed her. Rachel was pleased, as she had bought a lovely outfit that day that she thought would be ideal for this evening. I pottered around downstairs for a while, making sure that I caught up on my e-mails and fed the dog whilst allowing Rachel the space to get ready. Just before 5.30 Alice arrived, having been brought home by her friend’s mum, who was obviously intrigued by Rachel’s ‘new man’ as she put it, because she did everything she could to find out about me and what I did, and gushed about what. But I don't know where I lived, or where I worked, andtragically, not the name of my wife. I can't even recall the name of theman who was standing in front of me in that London station, so I caninclude it in my story. All I knew was that once he was me."No!" I said, my new high voice anguished, and I reached out to me insudden panic. My yogurt pot fell and detonated on the marble floor,spattering my bare feet with goo.But my male form was already turning quickly away to make for theconcealing.