Kirk was sitting, his hands in his lap, Spock stood at the window,Chapel at his elbow. The others were in chairs around the room."So, we should be abl... to waltz in there, take the crystals and walkright out without a problem," Rand said. "Nice work, eh?" She winked atKirk."Very nice," Kirk had to admit. "But why do we have to wait untiltomorrow night to get the passes?" They're locked up in the building. She can't get them until she goesto work the next day. She's actually working as a. I wasvery close to adding a butt plug, but I resisted. I did wear a buttplug on a drive to Florida for spring break in my junior year.The point of this is that I expected my sluttiness to manifest itselfin cycles, like my crossdressing had earlier. I expected it to become acompulsion that I would be almost powerless to resist. How I reacted,and what humiliating or risky or self-destructive actions I would takeremained to be seen. The gardener and the law partner might be theleast of it. I. “Hey! Are you listening to me?” She’s holding a couple of skimpy bikinis that would send my mother into fibrillations. “I’m trying this on. Come wait outside the dressing room so I don’t have to come looking for you.”“Personally, I think if you’re going to wear it on a beach, you should feel comfortable wearing it around a store.” A withering look is the only response I get for my attempt at lighthearted ribaldry. Following the most beautiful little rear end I’ve ever seen, I head to the. She stood up and paced, her arms folded under Bernice and Rhonda. I looked at her feet."Well, go on then," she said, her voice tight.So I told her about my nudist friends, Kent and Lisa, and about their practice, and about how Lisa teased Kent with me. I gritted my teeth and told her about Nikki too, but made sure that she knew Nikki had a boyfriend.She paced some more. She stopped, staring at me."I suppose that's not the end, yet." she said, tapping her toe."Not exactly," I moaned."Continue,".