I wasn’t sure I liked the idea of having a submissive husband but we tried some little things from time to time. My heart wasn’t really into it an... he could tell from my actions and lack of enthusiasm. One time he asked me to go with him to a vacant house and have me tie him up and to do whatever I wanted to him. I really didn’t know what to do He said make me your fuck toy and the naughtier the better. I wasn’t real sure what I should do so he would tell me things and I would just half do it.. I told her I would love to employ her if I could as I am starting a business and could train her and she would not need to meet clients till she felt ready. I also quickly injected into the conversation that I am a fem-guy, that is one who has several female traits even if they are not obvious as some trannies like to have masculine partners (even when they are females) to compliment their femininity. Having seen her girlfriend I thought this might be the case as she looked to be a butch. And evidently all of my clothes... put back in the three duffle bags. Mary was still recording with Denise’s phone.“Thank you, Mistress Denise,” I said shakily.Mistress Denise cocked her head. There were sirens in the distance. They were that weird European hee-haw type siren that only the campus police use.“We’d better get going,” she said. “They will be here soon.”“But I’m naked!” I blurted out.“Yes, you are,” Judy said with a silly smile. “Just run in the middle of us and no one will. We all poured carefully over the ticket and each of us said “OK” or something near it, to express approval. The map on the back, in full color, looked great.“When we get back to the room, Sarah and I can add back the missing sentence. Claire, may I give your mother a kiss and a hug for taking care of the tickets so well?”I saw Claire biting her lip a little, but breaking into a big smile, as she said, “OK, but be gentle, you don’t want to make your mother too jealous, Loverboy?”I got up and.