Thelettering made them look like diplomas signed by Lady L.In bold script the first read: CHEATING, For allowing my wif... to believe I was a man while I dressed as a womanThe second: CROSS DRESSING For wearing women's clothing while pretending to be masculineAnd finally: CHASTITY For transferring all rights to my sexual activity to my wifeI felt that they were foolish but did not dare try to take. I guess I don’t want to give that away. Maybe that’s stupid.”“You know what, you do you. No judgment.”“Thanks.” Jennifer bounced anxiously on the balls of her feet. “So uh, that’s a secret. Ok? I feel like it might create problems if other people find that out.”“Sure. Absolutely.” Tegan nodded. She took another drag and they stood together in silence near their cars as they silently finished their cigarettes.“So, uh…” Jennifer stuck her hand out awkwardly “It was real nice working with you,. Regular.It used to be worse - before I started taking hormones, I could hardlystand to look at myself even dressed, but with my breasts coming in alittle, now if I wear the right kind of clothes I guess there are worselooking women out there.But naked, all I see is the ugly bits, so I just dont go there.I know I shouldnt complain - I've seen some people who have it a lotrougher than me in the looks department - burn victims, people withhorrible diseases, people with terrible birth defects.Me, I. “Would you say that a severe punishment is in order then?” she said as she moved her hand back and forth. Bill groaned. “Yes Miss.” “So do I,” she told him. “Follow me.” Bill turned as she began her walk towards the door. He knew where was taking him; he knew that he was going to feel pain but the swish of dress; the movements of her bottom and the shapely legs excited him. He followed like a lamb to the slaughter. At the kitchen table she pointed to the end nearest the door. “Stand there,”.