"Ken agreed and stood near enough to look out one of the huge windowsthat made up the building's front.As he waited for Peter, Ken overheard several c...mments. He wondered ifthey were about him. The comments were things like "Oh my! She is sogood looking." And then there was "I wonder where she shops for herclothes. They are so stylish, business like and yet so feminine at thesame time." And finally, there was "that is a woman who knows where sheis going and how to get there."After just a few. I needed to use concealer to hide the seams. The skirt wasvery short with plenty of stiff petticoats and under those were white,very frilly knickers. The whole outfit was rounded off with sheer blackhold up stockings, black patent high heels and a black bow in our hair.Our make up was dramatic. We definitely needed a coat to wear to thevenue, or else we would have been arrested on the way.Amy easily passed as a handsome looking woman. She was in her earlythirties and must have been on hormones. You’re a man, men like boobs, and you are one Hell of a man.” She paused while I grinned. It wasn’t that she was shy with compliments, she wasn’t. They are still always nice to hear. She continued, “Vincent, I’d be doing this for me.”I knew then this wasn’t a lighthearted conversation. She mostly calls me “Vince” or “honey,” but never says “Vincent” unless she’s putting me on alert that this is a serious discussion. I don’t know if she’s aware of it or not. Okay, she’s a woman. She’s obviously. “No, I don’t think so, little girl. I owe you well over a hundred lashes from last night. You are only here because you are so new and the beginning of the session exhausted you. There wasn’t much point in proceeding with the cane or the chain if you were not alert enough to last through it.”By the time Kink had finished speaking she was sputtering. “How dare you! This isn’t the dark ages you moron! You can’t just chain me up here like this. This game is over. Do you hear me! Now let me go!.