"In that case you won't have to be here much longer. Marcus has been an excellent teacher." Paul said, watching for her reaction. A look of disappoint...ent showed on her face, confirming Paul's suspicions.'Whether she realizes it or not, Rachel misses her old position in the pack. Living here with me possibly gave her an excuse to keep something of her old position, and I can't blame her." Paul thought, understanding the need to belong, still there would have to be ground rules that needed to be. Of course, with her long experience as a sissy, and with me being an obviously natural submissive, she would take the role of teaching me my proper place as a submissive sissy. This is the account of that first meeting.Miss Jamie's logistics were simple:I was to park at a nearby shopping center and wait for her.When she arrived, I was to get in her car.She would take me to the house and have her way with me.When she was done with me, she would drop me back at the shopping center.Her rules were. As if it realised what I was going to do the sword started to twist and fight in my grip. I looked at it as it began to alter, growing arms and legs, becoming the true demon that was in the blade. I couldn't think what to do ... so I jammed it into the scabbard, leaving me unarmed to face the monstersThe area wavered and then I was in a bright sunlit place, grass was growing on the ground and the two monsters had now turned into 4! "Well come on then! If you think you're good enough!" I said to. But I had a task to complete first, even if she wasn’t going to appreciate it. I had planned a big party for her birthday with a professional party planner starting about two months ago. Rachel planned several of our company’s holiday parties in the past so I knew she was the person I wanted to plan my wife’s 50th birthday. We would meet at a hotel close to my work in a hotel lounge to discuss the party. It was the same hotel the party was planned for. That way, all of our out of town family.