Maybe some would have recognised me. Both MrsRobinson and her daughter must have known this and had deliberatelybrought me to a public place to put me...on display as a sissy.Strangely, although I felt humiliated, it was also erotic, as if Iwanted my sissyness to be flaunted in public. There was a littletingling sensation in the tip of my cock. I hoped I would not get anerection."Should we get something done with your hair?" asked Ann. "Myhairdresser is almost next door to this store. I'm sure. And several tribal style tattoos paying homage to his Native American heritage. He's a handsome man with disarming smile and seems to do well with the ladies. I, on the other hand, stand about 5' 7". I weigh around 210. I have close cropped salt and pepper hair and hazel eyes. I'm somewhat dark complected because I spend a lot of time out in the weather and the sun. Yeah, I'm a little fat guy. Al walked in and handed me the beer and waved the movie at me and grinned. We made small talk while I. I decided to show myself to her. So I undressed fully and stood naked in front of her and she got a shock of her life and she stood and started running after running for a few metersShe was gasping for breath n she stood then I picked up my stuff andher stuff and then I slowly started a conversation with her. Later we got to know that we were from same college and she was one of the teaching staff and her name was Pooja and she was 28 years old.But from what I figured, she looked as though she. Everyone got up and walked out the back door with me.“The fence is gone,” Josie said.“That coach house used to be part of this property, and it’s part of it again. My dad and I bought it. It’s being rented to some UofC students for this next semester, but once school’s out, they’ll move out and you and Jennifer can move in.”“What?” Josie said.“You and Jennifer can move into the coach house.”“Holy shit!” Josie exclaimed. “You did this for us?”“Yes. The real estate agent brought me the deal, but.