.. it’s an orange cat.”“Good ... keep going...”Guy kept his gaze on Trish’s face, as instructed. He didn’t realize that as the exercise co...tinued his own breathing had slowed and his shoulders had relaxed.Dr. Brunner continued, asking Trish to keep finding new things in the poster and to relax the rest of her body, one piece at a time. Soon she was swaying in her chair, as was Guy.“When you feel comfortable enough, just close your eyes.”Guy woke as someone touched his shoulder. Dr. Brunner was. I had volunteered at the local food bank, and assisted abused men, helping them get back on their feet. Oh, those nights working with lepers in South Africa and those days surrounded by victims of Typhoid and other infectious diseases. I had tried so hard to be a good man, to be a good doctor and hoped that God had recognized my struggle, in a positive fashion.She walked into my home. I wasn’t certain whether I had invited her in or not. Instinctually I greeted her by reaching for her soaking. ******"So what do you want to talk about," Jeff asked as we waited forour food. We were sitting across from each other so we couldtalk."How about some of the things your boss didn't cover in my lasttour," I half-joked. He raised his finger and shook it at me in aplayful manner."Aww, aww, awww, we can't talk about work tonight, remember." Ihad to laugh just a little at his actions. "But seriously, isn'tthere anything you want to talk about?" How about you, Jeff? Tell me something about. So I told him I was a non passable C/D that love to bottom and really loves to sucks a mean cock, well he told me back that in the case of C/D's he wanted me to show up fully dressed, which I don't really have a problem with at all. So we set up a time to meet,well about twenty minutes or so before we where to get together I would leave and get dressed in a nice little area near me where I could put on my sissy things. I drove to the lot where he told me he had parked his truck, I was fully.