At 8.45 I reached her apartment and I rang her doorbell she opened the door oh my god! She was hot she wore a red sari which exposed her cleavage a bi..., she was fair with big melons flat stomach puffy lips I was staring at her boobs she suddenly told come in dear and broke the silenceI went inside and presented the flowers she said thank you and hugged me tightly I was not able to control and grabbed her waist pulled her a bit back at started kissing her deeply she did not resist I bit her. The NYPD used to be all Irish but it's become as rainbow as any other force in this country. The top cop years ago would have been some big red faced Jamison's swilling Mick but now I had this light skinned black guy who was putting on a paunch and towered over me by a good six inches. Politicians seem to be taller than the usual folks. I guess so that they can stand out in a crowd, and yeah, there was quite a crowd gathered here. I wasn't quite sure exactly where 'here' really was, to tell you. Wear your pretty, new make up with pride as you go to the checkout to pay for your cosmetics.Email the Station Mistress with all the humiliating details and you may see your report posted on this site.Your 21st Sissy AssignmentRight, you slut, you’ve had it all too easy so far. You want to be forced to dress as a woman, don’t you? From now on, you’re going to be fully dressed as a woman all the time.That means a MINIMUM standard of -- fully shaved with plucked eyebrows- perfume- feminine. "There is other work that needs doing," she said, turning the key, "man's work." She faced me, untied her sash and opened wide her arms. We held each other and kissed, gently, repeatedly. "That was nice," she said after a bit, and put her hands behind my neck and kissed me hard, gnawing at my mouth, grinding her big body into mine, jabbing in her tongue. There was a lot of her. She was making throat noises, hungry ones. Her robe fell open again as she pulled my shirt over my head, taking care.