I am becoming feminine.' Say it over and over." I am becoming submissive. I am becoming feminine." That's right. Bye bye now." I am becoming submissiv.... I am becoming feminine."I walked out the door, got in my car and drove away, repeating my mantra all the way home.Chapter ThreeSo I drove home repeating those lines, over and over."I am becoming more feminine. I am becoming more submissive."After a while, I didn't even think about the words. They just kept coming out, floating around my. “Did you have any trouble with Max, or with anything while we were gone?”“Nope, Mrs. Carter, um D-Debbie, everything was fine. Max is a good dog.” I said, grateful to be able to look at Max and distract my lustful thoughts. “He is a good dog, but I think he left some kind of stain on the couch,” Debbie said as my stomach dropped. Oh crap, I thought. I was sure I had cleaned that up. “Come, look here, Rob,” Debbie said as she walked into the living room and to the couch. She pointed right. He was never in anything but trackies,footy-top and trainers.Fucking mind-blowing! His name's Wilf,NEVER Wilfred,as I learned when I heard him blowing his nutt cos his mother called him it one time when she came to see him!He's got a real attitude on him,lol!And,christ,when he was shagging some lass he'd picked up,you'd think his bed were gonna come through the ceiling! He used a lot of heavy-duty verbal,(I just love that,and I wondered at the fact that usually whoever he was with didn't. I asked her to give me her panties. She pulled down her panties slowly and gave it to me. I smelled it, it was already wet and stinking. Then I asked her to lift her skirt and squat down, she did as I told and then she started to pee, i bend down and cupped her mound, there was young hairs covering her mound. She stopped pee as soon as I touched her, and got little embarrassed, she was half done, and said, what are you doing, will not you let me pee? I said her, not here, you got to do it in a.