Back in the bar, the guys were trading stories, laughing at what they had done to the sissy when, in walks Bear. They call him Bear because he is buil... like one. 300 pounds and not a speck of fat. Long black hair, full beard and body hair that you could braid. “What the fuck is going on?” Bear asked. The guys filled him in on that had transpired. “So, that sissy bitch is still back there?” he asked. The guys assured him she was and he said “Well, y’all aint gonna have all the fun as he strode. We havebeen given the task of supplying a candidate for a certain mission, or inthis case group of missions, by the US government, which requires notonly a specialized skill set, which is where you come in, but also aspecialized person. Which is what we do." So you want me for a mission and you're gonna give me special toys to doit with?" I asked."In a manner of speaking, yes. We want you for an operation called'Project: Mighty Mouse'. It will require some physical changes andspecial training. "Move it, Lazy Susan. Thesepants aren't going to take themselves off. Give me some assistance so Ican get to my job. It's not like you can take care of your wife's needs.Am I right or am I right? Get me undressed so I can lay some pipe."With unsteady hands I undid his pants. Then I remembered that his shoeshad to come off. I struggled with them, removed his slacks, and shakilyunbuttoned his shirt. At last I had him down to just his shorts. It wassuch a contrast, his fit body with. I arrived on time at a small apartment block near the city centre. I was extremely nervous as I knocked on the door and waited for a response. The door was quickly opened and I entered, not knowing what to expect. I was very relieved as I walked in to see that Susie looked lovely. She was tall and slim, with long blonde hair. Her makeup was understated and she had deep red lipstick and matching nail polish. She was wearing a long silk kimono, and I could see that she also had stockings and.