"Why did you humiliate me," Andrew asked when we were outside."Sissies have to expect to be humiliated. It comes with the territory." I'm not a sissy..." You've already admitted you're a sissy and so I don't think it's anylonger up for debate; especially after the way you've behaved." I behaved the way I thought you wanted me to behave." I was testing you just like any girl is apt to do when she meets a guythat's interested in her. The test results are in. You failed as aman. As a sissy you. The junior staff were openly contemptuous and insubordinate. Everyone snickered when I passed and made fun of me behind my back. I was rapidly becoming dangerously isolated. Most of my accounts were stripped from me and the others I kept only because they were unimportant and the clients hadn’t yet seen or heard about what I’d become. I was only waiting for the ax to fall.It fell when I was caught having sex with two guys from the mailroom. One of them lured me into the stairwell on some. I always wanked thinking about her every time I always wondered wish I was her husband and would have fucked her all night, she was the queen of my life and she was friendly with my family always used to come at our house and every time I achieved something since the age of ten I used to receive a kiss on my cheeks, which I used to receive till I was teen but she stopped doing that after 18.She used to call me babu. She was married to anirudh her husband who was always grumpy and they were. Thin straps which hung nicely on my shoulders, tight around my chest showing off my breasts to reveal their full size and shape. It was a short dress, came just down to below my waist, giving me the perfect opportunity to show off my long legs. I looked into the mirror and smiled at the image before me. Perfect, I thought to myself. I finished off my wine and headed for the door.I arrived at the pub just after my friends and already a row of drinks was waiting for me. "Looking good" wolf.