For now, I have been assimilating womanhood fairly well. As one step inmy PTP, mother has, I guess, hired four young ladies of about my age, tospend t...o evenings a week here in the house, playing cards or makingpizzas or just gossiping. all with me included as a male who is quite upto date on feminine matters. I am sure they have been instructed to holdnothing back in their conversations. My opinions on Maxi-Pads vs. Tamponshave been thoroughly explored. And I tend to agree will Sally's. Stuttering I reached into my bag and pulled out the hood. Handing it over I finally got a good look at her. She was wearing a short sleeve grey knit cardigan with a tight white shirt underneath. Her breasts were bursting over the top of the shirt and the knit was done up with one button stretched across her tits. Below she wore a high waisted knee length red skirt with grey stockings underneath. On her feet were black leather heels with little laces. She looked hot. Really hot. I couldn’t think. Perhaps this plan was not quite as easy as I had thought it would be. The man came back and stood there quietly while Callie put the earrings up to her ear and the necklace to her neck, looking into the desktop mirror. I looked up at the Japanese man and suddenly realized why he was so quiet. He was trying to look down Callie's shirt as she leaned forward to look at herself in the mirror!"Come on Callie, we are going to be late for ... er ... the appointment that we have" I said, tugging at her. "You'll not be sniffing my gusset for much longer; your sack will soon see the scalpel now, but at least you'll be allowed to spend today." The grinning matrons looked at him with sheer contempt as the athletic brunette stepped up, one hand on her belly, the other holding the key to his cage."I have great pleasure in announcing that your seed has condemned you. Your appointment with the noose is confirmed; you shall now have the pleasure of spending surplus seed in tribute." She took the key.