I am a submissive sissy whose fantasies runswild with images of controlled sissy sluts, into everything that makesme feel more feminine. The internet ...had helped me explore. In adifferent age I would have lived alone. Hopefully this was going to bebetter.At a quarter to eight I'm ready to give it up as I think she's notgoing to show. There are still people leaving the station buteverything is slowing down and I can feel that I should give up and gohome and at least nothing bad happened.And then. All I could think of was, was Callie safe? I had time to go back through my life with her. We met at some Friday night, end of week function or other that was to become immediately forgettable after we had been introduced by her boss. ‘Your boss obviously has more important people to talk to, although I, for the life of me can’t see anyone more important here, at least no-one that I’d want to talk to more than you.’ ‘Do you pull many birds with a line like that?’ ‘It wasn’t a line, at least I. We only know ... NO wait, we don't know it for a fact, and we Energists only BELIEVE that it will take place because our forefathers foretold or prophesized it like in the human Bible."The uproar was deafening as the Energists digested this individual's strong words. As their knowledge of the transition was deeply examined, their emotional responses to these views were lowered. The Energists' intellect, their strong-suit, helped control their emotions, which prevented the first major uprising. The predator was pleased to see that this woman had such good taste inclothing and obviously looked after herself. The mountains of lingerie,makeup, jewellery and the wigs bespoke of a woman who was most attentive toher appearance - the sort of woman he fantasised about.The predator allowed his eyes to consume the sight before him. The womanpresented herself sideways to him, sitting in front of the mirror at thedressing table making final adjustments to her appearance. She looked tobe in her.