Whitaker stopped to talk to someone and ignored Taylor, so he walked into the bedroom, and saw an agent sitting down at the small desk in the corner a...d booting up the computer. Taylor noticed it loaded straight to the desktop and didn’t go to a password screen. Maybe it was just his life in the military where you had to log in your ID to everything, but he found it amazing people in the civilian world lived without any care for security.Taylor walked around, looking over the shoulders of the. Wine. Yes, a couple glasses of wine. Peace and relax. The headphones, of course. Yes, this is a good start. I felt my heart pumping with renewed energy and excitement. This will work. Of course, it will. I can rely on Mr. Baldwin. He was proud of me … she was proud of me … Desire. What do I desire? Where are those headphones? I can multitask as I rearrange the closet. What is that feeling? Oh, God … I have missed that. Headphones in place on my ears I hum to the sounds with my spirit lifting by. He seldom tied me down, preferring instead to just push mearound and have his way with me. I never even contemplated resisting. Isimply repeated my sissy mantra. "I am nothing but a sissy slut. I liveto suck cock and be fucked, each and every day. I spend my days dreamingabout cocks and cum and feel empty when there's not a hard cock fillingmy sissy pussy." Please Master, fill me full of cum and then make me into your sissyslut. I will do anything and everything you say, if you'll just turn. 'Here we are,' she said and led me down a side street lined withboutiques and parlours. As we entered one, a shop assistant greeted herwarmly, smiled at me and nodded towards a corner of the store. Sheobviously knew what she wanted and selected a soft brown, layered dressand a beige fur stole.'This is you,' she whispered, 'try it on.'I swallowed nervously. Surely she didn't mean now, here - this was new.This was scary. This was so more exciting than I'd ever imagined - andshe was watching.