And then Aunt Joan hosed away theshampoo with a shower attachment before asking him to step out of the bath. Asudden flush of embarrassment swept over...Alan. Aunt Joan would see his wee-wee.????? She read histhoughts and told him that she had seen naked young men before. And she sawthem every day on the walls of her house. It wasn't the same, thought Alan.With head bowed, he stepped out of the bath into the towel held out by her.Then she placed slippers before him and handed him a smaller towel. " "Not quite yet I replied" I sat Priscilla at Helen's beauty table and began applying just a bit of make-up. I didn't want him to look like a drag queen. "Now you look like a sissy boy", I proclaimed as I closed the bedroom door revealing a full length mirror. Jack walked over and stood there in shock. He didn't move! Finally he reached up and touched his kinky curly permed hair and started to cry. "What have you two done to me" he asked. "How can I go to work on Tuesday." "Now you. Here they are.” I took her keys and then walked out by her car. I opened the door and went in. I started her car which started up right away. Since it started, I drove it into my garage. I put it up on the lift and then started to look at it. I wasn't sure what was wrong with it. I figured maybe it was a loose connection or something like that. I would be thorough and look over the entire car. I noticed the woman had gotten some coffee. She was warm and was wiping the sweat from her head. Her. Nancy, for that was her name, said with a twinkle in her eye "you seem a little embarrassed, Alex. Don't be." To his utter surprise she continued "you're a well built young man!" She giggled, and patting his flank ever so lightly, shepherded him out the door. Once inside the apartment building, Nancy motioned for Alex to walk up the narrow stairway to the ground floor in front of her. He thought of the way his thin underpants must be clinging to his buttocks and knew, just knew that the fat and.