Tailor: You didn’t rehearse for me. How can I believe you?Me: I am a crossdresser. Please understand. Charge double if you want.Tailor: Oh! Ok, I ge... it. You’re like a transgender person, right?Me: No bhaiyya, this is different. Please just stitch the blouses for me.Tailor: I will charge you less than the market price, but I have a condition.Me: What is it? (My heart was beating at a hundred beats per minute)Tailor: You must try the blouse with the saree in front of me, in the shop when I. "I want you to strip, Jay," Catherine ordered, her voice taking on a crisp quality. "Everything off. I'm going to give you a three quart soapsuds enema, which you will retain for five minutes."As Jay removed his clothing, Catherine continued, "I am required to note all instances of non-cooperation in your file." Then she snapped on a pair of disposable gloves and placed a firm bolster pillow in the center of the table."On your tummy now," she ordered, patting the examination table. Jay. Its day started when Master pulled the gag from its mouth and pissed down its throat. He never waited for it to thank him but re-gagged it straight away. These days he only gave its tits a quick caning that made her see starts before he went off to work. It stayed like he left it and waited for the slave to wake up. The slave hated it. For some reason she felt jealous of it, even though it never even craved what the slave had. The slave had a life, even had a slave’s name and a ?real? one. It. Jason entered class and shot a triumphant look at Stephanie, who wastotally shocked that Jason wasn't following her orders. Jason went throughthe lesson feeling pretty relaxed, as well as being proud at his act ofdefiance.Steph meanwhile, wasn't going to take this attitude from Jason. She didn'texpect this setback after everything had gone so smoothly. She beganformulating plans and finally decided upon one."Miss Jess! I have a theft to report! Someone took my change of clothingwhich i was.