Calypso swiftly confirmed that Milla was truly hypnotized by a question. ‘How long have you been staring at me?’ ‘Since I first saw you.’ Mill...a answered without hesitation, satisfied Calypso brought her out. Milla had trouble concentrating while looking into Calypso’s eyes, but suddenly she realized that Calypso’s breathing was smooth and shallow, indicating that she was hypnotized. Milla realized that she had a chance here if she didn’t blow it, but first she needed a question to show that. There were two bedrooms in the suite and in the other room I found a closet full of dresses and petticoats. The drawers were full of diapers, plastic pants, slips, frilly panties and other very sissy looking clothes.For some reason the diapers and plastic pants seemed right to me and I knew it would make John happy, so I pulled out a very thick diaper. The decision on the plastics pants was hard, but I decided on a pink pair with little stars to match the diaper. I found pins and powder on the. Another pretty girl walked by without stopping. Because she made a point of looking straight ahead, I did not try to talk to her. A young man about my age sat down. He looked the way I thought a student radical would look, with longish hair, a mustache, a blue worker’s shirt, and worn, blue, bellbottom trousers. I smiled at him somewhat awkwardly, and said, “Hi.” I wanted to tell him that I more or less agreed with the opinions that I projected onto him, or was at least willing to. I was devastated, my best friend was moving away. I remember the day they left. I hugged Sharon and we both cried. My Dad told me men don’t cry, and I ran in the house. My Mom felt sorry for me and said maybe someday we could visit the Buckley’s, but it never happened. Life for me after that day seemed different. I can’t put a finger on it, but it was as if I had lost the only person that I cared for. My sisters told me to get over it, they didn’t understand. My parents told me to stop mopping.