I was now sitting on the close end of the middle cushion and Jill had kept her hand on my lower thigh for the last half hour, gently stroking it from ...ime to time as if to punctuate her sentences.Finally, unable to resist any longer, I gathered up my nerve and reached out to bring her closer for a kiss. At the same time, she seemed to glide over closer to me and our two heads met rather abruptly and resoundingly somewhere in the middle. It hurt, but, not wanting to spoil the moment, I moved. It was quite comfortable wearing the chastity device. I realised that itwould be very reassuring to know that when I was in the office or out inpublic there would be no embarrassing moments when the front of my skirtcould indicate that I had a tent-pole in my knickers. But it was certainlydifferent that the only parts of my genitals that I could touch with myfingers were my balls. And only my balls were in contact with my silkyknickers.And later, I discovered that while the device would prevent. I know," she whispered. "You have to wait until dark, then we'll go." It hurts," I said, clinging to the woman."I know."Nightfall came slowly, much too slowly for me. I had some small memories of Christmas as a child, before my parents had died, and I'd tried to forget them. I'd tried to forget everything about my life up to that day, but now they were back. This waiting for the sun to go down reminded me of waiting for Christmas. I felt that same edge of excitement, cutting my patience to. Theadhesive and solvent would be put in my room later. What service.I joined the others in the common room. They were all there apart fromSam, who was getting changed. Just before lunch a sweet looking girlappeared. She wasn't a stunner but she looked like a girl, moved like agirl and spoke like a girl. It was at that point that I gave up tryingto work out what someone's birth gender was. I'd spent nearly a weekwith Sam and was still no closer to finding out Sam's birth gender."Half way.