"You're into girls?" She asked me with an interest in her voice. I thenlooked down and saw the breasts I had on my chest and totally forgot Iwas Gina... I looked back at the girl who was checking me out. "Yeah,why..." I then had a sexy smile form, "Are you?"The Goth girl looked at me and smiled even more, "Look, I don't get offfor another three hours, but if you wanna do something after, I'mtotally down for it." She said as she held out her hand. "I'm Clarissa."I took her hand and shook it,. "I put my hands on my chest. The pair was barely restrained, but they were still able to shake in a dizzying way. Big breasts, said with emotion."The next thing...it's time to put on these boots."Looking around, I sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out my hands to the pair of high-heeled boots leaning against the foot of the bed. They were dark and shiny. The material of the boot shaft is very smooth to the touch, with a luster similar to latex. It is far less soft and thin than latex. Well, let me tell you if you don’t buck up tonight is off. I’m not making love to you. Now get yourself sorted out.”I’m fuming at him, mad as hell mainly because he is right, but how can he be so mean to me, doesn’t he know how much tonight means to me how can he say what he has just said. Then I realise it’s his competitive instinct, it’s what makes him what he is, he’s picked the one thing to fire me up and shake me back to reality, of course, he knows how much tonight means to me.Back in the. You haven't too far toogo. It's already past your ears. One more month and we'll give youa perm. Wigs are fine for transvestites but very unbecoming on realgirls like yourself." Raucous laughter. That night Stephen stared up at the ceiling, Carlotta's wordsringing in his ears. "Little Darling." "Princess." "A perfectlittle girl." How could he possibly do what she asked of him. Heslept little that first week and when Tuesday night rolled aroundhe found himself locked into the bathroom with a.