As I got down to a dribble, it suddenly struck me that Chad was there but I couldn't recall him actually using the urinal. He was just stood there wit... his cock out. Chad is 23, your basic standard chav lad. His girlfriend Marie was in the bar with the rest of our friends. I gave my dick a few shakes. I looked at Chad and make a remark about being at the urinal but not using it. Chad just shrugged his shoulders and said "I came in here to get my cock out, not to pee". I actually laughed and. Her cheekbones matchedthe red PVC catsuit and even redder hair."I'm so glad you could make it,Joanuselesspieceofshitsissy," She hissed quietly, but withenough venom that he could feel more than hear bothMistress Satin and Mandy taking a step backwards. "We aregoing to have such a fun day together, you and I. And whenwe're finished, you'll be on your way to being a film starand a brand name both."She raised her eyes to two sissies over in wardrobe."Vickie, Bobby, get Joanfuckinguseless prepped. With a smattering of faint freckles and that Midwestern, make-up free scrubbed complexion, topped off with a cute little turned up nose, one has to wonder why more guys didn’t ask her out. Her mother, then in her very early forties was a very striking woman. The fact that no one had the nerve to ask her out was the ‘fault’ of her father’s station in life and her protective brothers. None of us had the balls to knock on her parent’s door on a Friday or Saturday night to be greeted by her father. "But you can!" she responded back, lettinghim know that there would be no getting out of it.A few seconds later, Chad shivered as the material encased his body...well, his upper body anyway. The pretty blue dress just barely hid hisdiaper underneath. How was he going to manage this today? He didn'thave a clue! Five minutes later, he was also wearing the pretty whitesocks with all the blue lace on them and his blue Mary Jane shoes withthe little colorful flowers that matched the dress. He.