”Cayuse crossed his arms.The three of us, Autry’s invitation, moseyed up to the Bighorn Saloon. Autry smiled and tipped his hat to everyone. Cayus...e looked straight ahead.We stood at the bar, Cayuse and me with our backs to it, keeping watch, just keeping watch. Autry glanced in the mirror behind the backbar and smiled. Downed his Jameson, shook hands with Cayuse, then me. “Gentlemen.”We watched him, walking a little stiff in built-up boots, enter the side passage to the dining room and take off. Hewants to be a deballed by a woman, dildo fucked, kept in panties,trained to do humbling housework and obey -- he wants to be figurativelycastrated.While the sissy wants to be a woman degraded by a man; the wimp wantsto be a man degraded by a woman. For the wimp, the trappings offemininity are prized as proofs that he is utterly pussy-whipped.2For the dominant woman, the keenest pleasure in pegging her submissivewimp will be that of controlling him, asserting ownership, putting himin his place. ‘Honey, that was one of the nicest experience I’ve ever had! It was so pleasant going away with him, just the two of us. I suppose part of the appeal was the fact that it was so illicit, so unacceptable. But driving all that way together was almost like eloping – running off together! We stopped for lunch on the way and it felt very intimate. It’s funny, but I’ve had lunch alone with men before, but it just felt different. Then, when we pulled in at the motel, I, again, got that ‘running away. ”Sonny speaks up, “The driver was the first one I read. He’s trained and very experienced in both roles. In fact, he’s a better choice than me. Of the combat skills and experience of the others the one I’ve read is a good choice. If the others are half as good they’re all good choices.”KK adds, “From what I can understand they’re all good people.”Kyle slowly nods and replies, “Well, I’ve got one more to read. So let me finish that and we can get ready to offer them lunch when they arrive..