As luck would have it I got the same cabby that dropped me at the bar, all the way to the hotel he watched as Claude and I made out and fondled each o...her in the back of the cab. At one point I looked at the driver and told him if he wanted to give us free ride to pull over and I would blow him he just blushed and turned back to watching the road. The hotel was nice and he had a room with a big bed. He tossed the keys on the table and told me to make myself comfortable while he went into the. Besides, heknew what was in store for him and his smooth baby's bottom if he was anaughty little sissy baby.Once he was dried off it was time to blow dry his long shoulder lengthhair, and then he put one big pink ribbon on the top of his head and twosmaller pink ribbons,one on each side of his head. He did love pinkribbons. He felt that it made him look like a real sissy and after all hethought to himself. Thats what he was.Now as he started to put on just a little makeup, not enough to. Turning to me, he said, "Monsieur the lift is not working. We have to wait for an engineer to come." We chatted casually for ten minutes, or thereabouts. He told me how he had come to Paris several years before, in order to further his career. I spoke of my regard for french culture and how it was unfortunate my business trip was a short one. "I would show you the side of Paris you would love, the ecstasy and the easy virtue," he said, giving me a theatrical wink. I laughed and said, "Truly the. In fact one time I had walked in on her when she was 14 as she was fingering herself to some of my porno mags. At the time I had been all noble and a model of self-restraint. I had taken a deep breathe, reminded myself that this naked teenager was my own flesh and blood and had only talked with her acting in the role of a loving father. So now in response my 15 year old daughter had taken up with a man nearly twice her age. I was regularly kicking myself for the missed opportunity dreaming of.