She wore no panties. If one looked closely, he could see a dark patch showing through at her sex. She also had a white band on her head to hold her lo...g hair in place, white heels and white leather purse. She held his arm possessively as she talked on and on so he wouldn't have a roving eye for another woman.He wondered what it would be like to stay in Paris after the war and live with her. Perhaps marry her. He wasn't sure about Grace any longer and Gwen was great in bed but not someone he. Wulf’s secretary smiled a greeting — she was on the phone at the time — and just waved her in. After knocking once, she opened the door and entered the office.Wulf, seeing it was Paula, was instantly on his feet and around the desk to greet her. “Paula Wilhelm!” he exclaimed. “To what do I owe this great honor?” Only then did he see Christy. He let out a soft whistle and said, “Who is this? Is this young lady your new assistant?” He just shook his head and added, “Never have I seen such. He must always be presentable, ready to please. Good sissies shave their legsEvery morning after he wakes up, a sissy strips naked, tucks his boy-clit between his legs and stands in the corner of his room for 10 minutes. He says out aloud “I wish I had a real pussy” during corner time.A sissy must find a real man (his Master) to please. A sissy must send his Master pictures of himself in his panties every morning, and of himself in his lingerie every night. If he does not have lingerie, he must. It was love as well as sex. They were close, and still talked, and were kind to each other as much as they could be. Their friends pretended to be sick of them, but most, Sophie thought, secretly felt they were sweet. She and Josh were lucky. She didn’t know why this had happened to them, why they’d ended up like this, but it had, and they were, and she was very glad. * Walking home from town one night, late, a little tipsy, Sophie started kissing Josh. Kissed, just to kiss him, then got.