"A door at the far end of the hall was protected by three guards that proceeded to shoot. When Paul got a few metres away he raised his gun and stunne... each of them. Inside cowering under his desk was a small, thin Japanese man of 60 or so. He was pulled out and Paul found that the man was doing all of this for his company, on a contract from a large pharmaceutical company."Mom, Mr. Matsuo is the contact. He is a vice president of that drug company. If you want to find out who is really behind. It was just a simple question." I felt bad. "Sorry, man. I'm just a bit nerve-wracked from your hard slap on my ass. But, yeah, I just needed a bit of fresh air. Trying to get back in the groove of things." I heard that. You and me, both. My wife is trying to push me to get some exercise, too. Can you believe that?" Hey, she loves you. That's important," I replied, giggling with him."Good thing my wife is pulling a half graveyard tonight, so I wanted to prove to her I got some running done. I worry about that briefly then decide that no parent of a teenaged boy is going to be surprised by a cum stain. I ease him back into his clothes; he’s compliant but still not really with it. I leave the collar on for now.I guide him back to my car, holding his hand like a boy half his age. He is silent on the drive home, staring into the distance with a half smile on his face. As we pull up on the far side of the hotel car park his doesn’t move.“Jimmy?”He turns to look at me, pulled from. My heart was still racing and I felt like such a sissy now."Wow grandma! I really like it a lot. I feel like a girl for sure now!"Grandmother smiled in approval and put her hand to her mouth and began tocry a little."Grandma why are you crying?" Oh honey, I'm just so happy you like these things. I've hoped for a longtime that you would and I'm just glad it turned out the way it did. Ok,how would you like to put on a little makeup to make you even prettier?" Sure grandma! I'd like that."Grandma.