If I wore itfor her, it would signal my acceptance of her being in charge. So I woreit the next day to work and later when she stripped it off me, I f...ltlike she was laying claim to me, almost an act of ownership. Thefeminization continued as a gradual process, with her taking me firstthrough wearing lingerie, mostly panties and nightgowns to more completeoutfits with bras and stockings, and finally to short skirts, heels, andfrilly aprons. At every point, she would gauge my resistance,. ? Taking his hand again, she looked asthough she belonged there - elegant, beautiful, aprecious gift tobe enjoyed, treasured, possessed. "Wait for me?" "I'd rather not.?I - I don't think I can..." "No, my love.?I'm not asking.? He is." "But, he never said anything about having to watchyou with him.? Icouldn't take that. Isn't this enough?" "He doesn't want you watch us.? In fact, he won't allow it.? I'm hisand his alone when we're together.? But you must show that you'rewilling to share me, to. ”“Well, that’s OK,” Courtney said. “Hailey is the one I want to talk to anyway. If I have an address I can track down a phone number. Thanks for all your help.”“I’ll pick you up at eight,” Stevens told her.“Uh, no,” Courtney replied. “You won’t pick me up ever. You let too much slip, Mr. Stevens. You’re going on sabbatical which means you’re out as dean. You don’t want me to know where you live so your wife won’t find out about what a sleaze you are. And you’ve already given me the address I. ? He said tohimself then barked an order to his guard. ?I will take the call in my officein ten minutes, bring this bitch.?Fifteen minutes later Simon Weiz finally got through.He not had any answers in the last 24 hours. As an experience news hound heknew never to accept other people?s stories. His darling girlfriend justcouldn?t have died in such a way.?These fucking third world shit holes don?t know their ass from their elbows.How the hell am I going to get answers? Jez no onehas confirmed.