I hopped up and removed my shoes, he pulled my shirt up till it was untucked. I got back on his lap and leaned back. He rubbed my shoulder, then he ...hispered if he could unbutton my shirt, I said yes. After undoing my shirt he pulled it open and ran his fingers across my chest and stomach. Reaching up He found my left nipple and rubbed it,I had a funny feeling run down me to my crotch. After a while he asked me to take off my shirt, I leaned forward and pulled it off, leaning back he gave me. I made my way up Erskine Street, crossed over Lyon Street which had houses both side of the street, not the Lyon Street I knew. Over Arthurstone Terrace, but now there were two cinemas, The Royal and the Broadway on opposing corners. A noisy factory on the left where should have been a vacant site.My pace was slowing now, for I realised that somehow I had been transported back in time, but when? I crossed over the road and approached the house number I had left late this afternoon. On my door. I told her that I had not brought anyclothes. I explained that I fell asleep the night before and hadmeant to get some clothes but events of the day just didn?t providethe opportunity.?Well Riki, you may as well continue your feminine experience.?She said placing two short gowns on the bed. ?Now, let's wash thismake-up off and moisturize so that we can keep these girlishcomplexions for a long, long time.?Denise showed me how to cleanse my face and apply moisturizer.She went through the dozens. Eleven more to come, with this cane’He expertly gave her six of the best nicely spaced on the middle of bottom, before moving to the other side and changing hands hitting her on the same spots again, just like they had done to the girls earlier.‘Now stand up, go to the middle of the room and touch your toes’She heard the swishing of the thinner whippier cane. However instead of a sting on her bare bottom she felt cold KY jelly being rubbed across the sore welts on her cheeks. It didn’t help.