Let's make a good first impression on the sensei."The sensei, now that the exercises were over, was dividing up the class by the time I had the streng...h to look up."Green belts, go with Sensei McArthur, he's going to go over kicks with you." The green belts broke away from the group, along with a black belt who sported glasses and a consistently red face. "Orange belts, you're with Sensei Wise. He's going to handle chokeholds." Those poor orange belts, I thought to myself. Sensei Wise looked. "Why, you poor Dear," she cooed. "Did you think I was going to take youout where everyone could see you dressed like that? Don't worry, Darling,I have something else for you to wear!" And she stepped behind me."Oh what a relief," I said, "thank you, M--!"My words were suddenly cut off by a six-inch leather dildo that Rodsuddenly stuck in my mouth. It was mounted on a strap, and she rapidlysecured this around my head, locking the gag into place. I couldn'tspeak! Now she clipped a leash to a. It bothered me in my adolescence but after I hitage 15, I accepted that I was a ?smallish? boy. Besides, when I hitpuberty, my older sister?s discarded clothes fit me pretty well. Many anoutfit found its way into my secret hiding place before making its way tothe second hand clothing store. I wrestled with the idea that I might betranssexual, but it seemed to be just a hobby for me at the time. I didnot have any interest in losing my male parts. I just liked pretending.Some boys looked at. . all I know is he's supposed to be very good with the ladies. But isn't, or should I say, aren't all the men here in that category?"Margie laughed, "You wish!" she said still laughing. But her eyes glittered lewdly at the thought."Aw," Carol said to Bobbie Radford, "I was looking forward to hearing you talk dirty. It sounds so much better coming from a man with a Texas drawl." Her voice was brittle and too bright: Vince realized that she was drunk, and Milford was no longer in the room.Bobbie.