Then a couple, a manand another sissy came in, cuddling.The man said, "Are you finished with this room?"Joan turned her eyes to him. "I think I've bee... raped."The man began to laugh, even as he walked over to Joan and hoisted herup. "Call the sissy police then." He threw her out and shut the doorbehind him. Just before the door closed, she heard the man say, "Allsissies get raped. It's what they wa?"She fell into himself, curled up, the din of the music, what was onceso beautiful and free, now. Many didn’t in this back ground, after long time, after completion of college and I did not have any male partner to have fun. This young guy was very much attracting but I did not have any idea of having fun with him until happened to stay in the office one day. My office was computerised. I was given the in charge to computerise then I was sitting late and entering all the data. For my assistance, this guy was staying. All the staff members except us went back. I was working and this guy was. It the best birthday present she could have had. In fact, it was the only one she got. Both her boys had forgotten all about her birthday. ‘Oh, well,’ she thought, ‘that’s kids for you.’ Her husband hadn’t remembered it either until he phoned from his office to wish her a happy day. ‘But I don’t care now. I’ve got some work.’ The way was open for her, at last, to pursue her own independent career. She was known as Babs at home. Her two teenage boys went to the local grammar school – what used. Three nights and two days we were naked, that means: alternately Nelly wore stockings and high heels, or garter-belt, stockings and high-heels or only high-heels in various colours, in white, black, red, turquois, red, gold, blue and we only fucked, ate, drank and slept. On the forth day, Nelly went with me in town, wearing only a very light white garment, without underwear, panties or bra, and when you looked at her against the sun, you saw she naked. As I said to her, this, she looked at me.