He slapped Becky in the face, hard. The little blond yelped in pain and shock, then tried to pull away, her eyes wide in disbelief. Peter held her, re...using to let her go."Stop it! Stop it, now, Becky! Not another word. Listen to me, girl," he said, his voice harsh."You hit me," Becky whimpered in a little girl voice."I'm sorry, but you have to listen to me." Then talk," Becky said curtly. The glare she gave him made it clear their relationship was unlikely to survive that slap.Peter flinched. ” He disconnected the call.I got showered and suddenly felt sick. I leaned over the toilet and threw up. I got back in the shower and was more pissed as I cleaned myself up. I called Elaine and gave her a quick version as to what had happened and then I dressed, grabbed a cup of coffee and toast before heading to the office.“That bastard! He didn’t get me up. Are we working late tonight? I want to fuck him out of my mind.”“I will let Montgomery know that we are staying late tonight. But I need. Kat carried on; she than got on top of Richie, riding his huge cock, when she had heard movement behind her. Looking over her shoulder, she had seen a man she recognized from the bar stood watching them, his hand moving over his groin, rubbing what Kat described as an impressive looking bulge in his jeans. Unable to resist, she had beckoned him over and seconds later he was behind her on the bed. She never got his name but presumed he was one of the room occupants. The new guy had asked Richie. One of my favorite activities with these beings was todress a Sissy in all the frills and satins I could find but leave theirhair as a man and put no makeup on their cringing faces. Then I wouldtake them to a nearby Beauty Salon at the most busy time of day and makethem walk in on their three inch heels and request a makeup andhairstyling based on the picture of June Allyson they were holding intheir white satin gloved hands.Crossdressers were a great way for me to look ahead to what awaited.