" Turningback smiling, I told her, "Yes I'll try Mummy." giving a little girlishwave as I walked out the gate.I headed of home again, on the bus and t...ain, even walking back slowlytowards the flat. All my thoughts were of today, how lovely I felt. Ableat long last to live my feminine dreams, to share those little sissycloseted secrets. At last I have peace of mind. Knowing at least I have aMummy. Who understands and excepts me as this sissy boy, who craves towear girls clothes.I knew Shane and. He is just sooo professional and all.I'm here for a little trim and was told I was too meet someone. Oh, I hopeit's you! You're just the cutest little thing. Am I supposed to be meetingyou? Please say yes." Errrr?I?I don't know. Miss Matilda said I was here to get a touch up,"Jacob replied. He hoped with all his heart that he wasn't the one. "Afterall," he thought, "I certainly do not want to spend time with this queer.What does he think I am?"Before Gladys could respond, he was called to the. He put down the cat for a moment, wanting something harder than it's thin leather tendrils for those shining mammaries.He pulled a special little ping pong paddle from the wall. The paddle had been thickened. The rubber coatings had been removed and the wood polished and lacquered until it shone. He smacked it against his thigh as he approached her, then raised it and brought it down flat against her right tit.The heavy wood cracked against the soft meat with a loud smacking sound, crushing the. “Yes? What about it?”“I want you to go ahead with it. In fact, I want to bring some potential targets to your attention.” Pike said bluntly. “Really?” Nigel could hardly believe what he was hearing and almost grinned, but stopped himself. “Yes. I think this has potential and I’ve decided to shelve what fears I have about this—substantial fears, I might add—and push this thing forward. Pike pointed to a manila folder that was lying on Nigel’s desk. “There are 3 names in here of targets I’ve.