At that point in my life, that just got me figuring out how to get some alone time with my hand, ideally with a Playboy nearby. Soon, I'd come up with...some other ways of taking care of it, but that was in the future. It never embarrassed me to be hard. It was just something that happened. So, if I got a hard on, I just put my attention on how I was going to walk with the stupid thing in my way, while planning on taking care of it later. I never thought about covering it up.I think I heard. ‘Hello?’ This time it was the voice, wondering where her mystery caller went. ‘Are you still there?’ ‘Uh yeah,’ said the patient. ‘Sorry – uh, sorry, look, uh… I gotta go. Sorry. Bye.’ [click] * * * Sunday, 9:11pm. ‘Hello?’ said the voice. ‘Hi,’ said the patient softly, ‘it’s, well … it’s me. Again. From before?’ After a pause, the voice simply said, ‘O-kay.’ After which the caller didn’t respond. So the voice continued, ‘Well look, I talked to Debbie earlier this evening and got convinced. There were no panties there, just a very wet pussy. She held the position for a few seconds before she asked, “Do you like what you see, Master?”I just looked at her and licked my lips as I rubbed my crotch. She just giggled and said, “I will take that as a yes.”When she got in, I closed her door and went around to the driver’s side, and got in. While I was getting in Kitten pulled the directions out of her purse so she could navigate for me. We got to Debbie’s apartment about ten minutes early. ...and almost came right then andthere. "You are going to be my little sissy slut from now on", she informedhim. As she stroked the razor over his chest, she pinched and pulled at hisnipples. "I cant wait to see you in the pretty dress I bought for you", shesmiled down at him.While she lathered and shaved his belly, arms and legs, she told him aboutthe handcuffs, paddle and whip she had purchased earlier in the week. Shehad him kneel in the tub and bend foward. She spread his ass cheeks.