“I caught him looking at my legs, and when he looked up at my face, I gave him a wink,” said Alice. “Her said to me, ’You’re looking good to...ay, if you don’t mind my saying so.' I said, ‘I don’t mind at all, young man.’ That broke the ice, and we chatted a bit. He said he was shopping for his girlfriend and asked my opinion of the dress he’d selected. I told him it was very pretty. But I kept looking at his pants—I was pretty sure he was getting a hard-on.” “What did you do?” asked Dan eagerly.. " He smiled and slid up to kiss her. Hewanted to get off, but didn't know how to suggest it, and he was stillfully clothed and held back by his panties. A few minutes passed as hedebated uncertainly, and wondered if Sara had fallen asleep. But then,almost startlingly so, she kissed him deeply and sat up at the edge ofthe bed."Come over here," she ordered. "And kneel here." He did as she told himto, and she had soon fit him with a black leather dog collar. It had alittle luggage padlock. She wouldcome home very late, smelling like alcohol, and brushing me off with anexplanation that she had gone out for a few drinks after work with hergirlfriends, would go to sleep. I let her know that I was angry abouther late nights, but I was unprepared for what she said in response."And why should you care anyway, sissy? Apparently you enjoy staying athome like a little housewife, cleaning, and doing laundry, and for all Iknow, flitting around in a little night gown, just like a real. Oh yeah, I guess this is where I should talk about that memory I mentioned.Well, back when I was only two years old, my family moved into this new neighborhood. We were also brand new to the area, having just packed up and moved from North Dakota to Florida. Our second night in our new home, the neighbors next door came over and introduced themselves. They brought us a tray of cookies and invited us to come eat dinner at their house the following night. My parents agreed, and that next evening,.