His makeup made him look almost feminine, but therewere traces of his masculinity in the bone structure of his face."See that, you're the perfect siss.... Girlish, but still obviously not agirl, something in between, just where sissies belong."James shook his head as he gazed vacantly at his reflection andprocessed Heather's words. Heather walked away from him and called outto the two orderlies to bring in James's uniform.The two orderlies wheeled in the cart, which James was unable to seefrom. Once and then again.Kathy said nothing and continued to kneel. Suzy thenslapped her tits several times, hard.Kathy continued to kneel and still said nothing acceptingthe dominance of this Korean Mistress."I want to hear you say you are a submissive slut and youwill do anything I tell you to do. Period!" Suzy said to her.Kathy continued to keep her eyes down as she said, "I amyour submissive slut Mistress Suzy and I will obey you anddo anything you tell me to do."Suzy grabbed Kathy by the hair. Maryam turned off the light.“You’ve been drinking again. I can smell it.”“I know. I know. I shouldn’t, but business is so rough these days. Everyone’s out to get me.”“Would you like to talk about it?”“Sure, why not.”She felt his arm sliding underneath her back.“How’s the baby?” he asked.“Mustafa is such a beautiful child. When you were gone, I just held him, and he burped, can you believe it? His first burp. He cried a little, so I made him some warm milk, and then he slept in my arms. I kept. I was sure Carla was fifteen years older than me, but once she was away from her public role in Minneapolis, she reverted to being a teenager. She drove and I recited my speech to myself. In spite of my threats, I hadn’t even let anyone else look at what I’d written. I knew if I did, I’d lose my courage. It would be hard enough with Carla in the audience.It was a typical convention hotel with conference rooms named after California missions and a large ballroom where we would meet for the first.