“ab bardasht nahin hota” she was pulling my hands to climb her and start the final game. It was the order which has to be obeyed or it can lead to...frustrations sometimes. The call of the lady must be attended. I mounted her guiding my pole through the tunnel of love and joy. Her hips started on with slow choreographed churning movement. She was trying to churn out the utmost joy. The joy of sexual intercourse cannot be described the way it is experienced. We were dipped and drowned in sex. It. Other themesinclude girly birthday parties where you girly boys wear these ultra-feminine little girl party dresses with masses of fluffy petticoats,ribbons, bows and pretty lacey panties, all in the finest silks andsatins. And the men will come dressed as pervy uncles or granddads andthey will watch you play party games like pass the parcel where theparcel contains the most exquisite sexy lingerie and when the musicstops you rip the paper off and model the lingerie you unwrap for yourmasculine. She will use electrolysis instead of waxing. Waxing is only temporary, and I want you to have sissy eyebrows from now on.”I could only nod as she continued, ”You know that Katie is our receptionist here, but she is also going to beauty school and needs to practice. You are just a sissy, so you will be good as her first ‘customer.’ You will address her as ‘Miss Katie’ and obey her.”Miss Katie wheeled a chair next to me and began the painful task of reducing and reshaping my eyebrows. “We. I had never seen him without a shirt on, and I couldn't help but get that funny feeling in the pit of my stomach. He was giving me butterflies. My best friend's dad was alone with me in his house, and I was majorly crushing on him. I snapped back to reality and was depressed in the realization that nothing could ever happen with him, he was a police officer and was 25 years older than me. He would never in a million years look at me that way.Just as my daydream was over, Eric opened his eyes.