I knew she would be good looking after what my dad had told me. But I had not expected her to be so beautiful. It was hard to imagine her being older ...han Dad.I went back to the living room and sipped my tea. Dad walked in and said, “So, what do you think?”“You sure is the ugly duckling.”He laughed and walked over to the bar where he poured a whiskey. “Yeah, I guess I am. Honestly, it took me a moment to recognize her at the airport. It seems that time had stood still when it came to her. He took a moment to look over his office, noting the fact that it was as comfortable and nonthreatening an environment as he could make it. Unlike the mostly cold and utilitarian rooms at Rosemont High, he took great pains to create a space for his practice where patients would not feel the sterility of an uncaring institution. The muted colors of the thick carpet and paint felt more like something in a real home. Even the furniture had been chosen to feel like anything other than the. "Look what he did to me!" I cried; "Look what that disgusting man did to me!" Oh shut the fuck up," Carmel crowed. "You'll get worse and you'll get better Michele; that's the life of a working girl here in Chelmsford!" the crossdressed freak standing in front of me explained matter of factly."That's just it!" I cried."I'm not a girl! I'm not Michele; my name is Mike and I'm a businessman not a woman! And you are not Carmel; some kind of bawdyhouse Madam; as you like to pretend! You're Craig! A. It will be worth it." It was a difficult task but I was ready to agree.It was hard trying to focus on work for the next 2 days, and it tool all my self control to keep my member under check. Several times I had the urge to jack off but resisted. In the evenings, we 3 would gather around the laptop and browse for some unique gay sex postures that we could try, as long as it was not painful.There were quite a few that I was turned on by and couldn't wait for the weekend. The week dragged by.