My God. Was I gay? Bisexual? Sissy? This had happened so quickly, newdesires flooding over me. Who knows how long it takes to become a sissy?For some,...it can take months. For others could be the flipping of aswitch. Maybe Monica was right. Maybe she recognized the surrender in me.Maybe I should simply embrace it.I walked out of the Sissy Room, and there, lining the entrance, were theother workers of the M&S bar. They applauded me as I walked out. Icurtsied. I waved. I blew a kiss.I was going. Out bathroom is in such a shape that it has doors in our both bedrooms. I went to my bedroom and from there I went to bathroom for shower, as usual I entered in the bathroom without knocking that time she was dressing up after taking bath and what I saw surprised me. She was hooking up the buttons of herBra and her voluptuous Breasts were held tightly inside her Bra, I just could not take off my eyes from her boobs. I apologized and came out of the bathroom. However, I just could not manage to. Something that was done intentionally, but I don’t think they expected this result.”“Was it the John she keeps dreaming about?”“No, little one, but that’s part of the conflict. This person has tricked Connie’s mind into thinking John was bad and did something evil to you.”“Why would they do that?”“They wanted to hurt John really bad, and I think what Connie did caused John to go to prison, where he died. As long as the truth, as Connie saw it, didn’t reveal the lies then Connie was fine, but. Ich muss die H?nde auf den R?cken legen. Sie werden mit Handschellen gefesselt. Sie f?hren mich jetzt zur Wohnungst?r. Dann gehen wir ins Treppenhaus. Zwei gehen vor mir, zwei f?hren mich oder gehen, wenn es eng ist, hinter mir. Mechanisch setze ich meine Beine. Ich wei?, dass Widerstand zwecklos ist. W?hrend es die Treppen hinunter geht, starre ich auf meine bestrumpfhosten Beine, die vom kurzen Rock kaum bedeckt werden. Wenn ich nicht soviel Angst vor dem h?tte, was mir bevorsteht, k?nnte ich.