In fact when we go out in public I see guys checking out all the time. I knew Dina in high school but not real well. We started dating after we starte... working at the same department store it’s one of the big box hardware stores. One day a new guy named mike started. I knew him and Dina hung out in high school. Well one day on my break I was sitting in the break room at work mike was being trained by one of the managers who also knew Dina back in school. The break room has a small off to the. Before this, I could have resisted her easily, letting her restrain mewould have been a choice. Now, though, between the muscle loss, theshrinking (I thought, hadn't really stood yet to really check) and sheerexhaustion wearying my body, I was at her mercy."Yeah. You were a dick. I fucking hated you and hated losing you. Don'tyou dare look like that." She pressed my wrists together then claspedthem in one hand then wagged a finger in front of my face. "You were adick, now you're a chick. You. Are you ready?” Picking up the cane he swished it through the air. It hissed angrily, cutting the breeze easily. “Start counting off, loudly.” SWISH SMACK! “One” That smarted. SWISH SMACK! “Two.” SWISH SMACK! “Three.” SWISH SMACK! And so it went, me biting my lips, clenching my jaw, holding back tears, trying not to cry as he made me count out the blows. Twenty lashes felt like forever because he would often pause to let the pain sink in before he applied the next lash. He. Because it was the middle of the week, there was no one else at the pool. I got in the water, and swam breaststroke, with my head out of the water. Dad swam up to me and backed me up against the wall of the pool. He pressed his body tightly against mine, pushing my back against the wall of the pool. He kissed me until I was dizzy. I could feel his big cock, hard as rock, and pressing against my labia. The bikini and his trunks didn’t only put a few thicknesses of cloth between us, and the feel.