.Otherwise, everything in the apartment belonged either to the Si Fu Clubor to Alyssa.As for her flatmate, she knew little about her background or wha...t hadbrought her to the Club - and she wasn't inclined to pry. But she didknow that Alyssa was vivacious, friendly and always willing to help herfellow sissy. Plus she was very attractive, so much so that wheneverTiffany saw her in her lingerie or coming out of the shower, Tiffany'scock almost always stood to attention. Another reason to feel. When I landed in Vancouver it was 5˚C (41˚F) with a foggy drizzle. Exactly what I expected in late January. I hailed a cab and made for the downtown hotel I had reserved.It seemed strange as I travelled the familiar, dark, rain-soaked streets of my home town. Not much appeared to have changed in the last year-and-a-half. There was no point in going out to Maple Ridge. I was sure Sandra would have thrown out all my clothes. I was also sure I would have to meet with her at least once in the next. I couldn’t help but notice that his shorts were much tighter than mine. In fact, his tight shorts made his cock appear to be pretty impressive, and that made me wonder what his bulge would look like if it were hard. And by the looks of Gene’s huge cock bulge, I think he was commando too, and that totally turned me on. While I sat on the rider Gene and I talked about it: the size, the shape, that kind of shit. But it didn’t take long before Gene asked me about the day when Vicki ran around the. "Okay, here goes..." he said."Wait!" Tim trotted over to the bushes, fiddled with something, and suddenly strings of Christmas lights blinked on, adding white twinkles to the warm spring evening."Oh!" Ken said in wonder. "They're beautiful!" Now, what was it you wanted to tell me?" Tim reached out and held both of Ken's hands in his."I..." thrown off stride, Ken took a second to gather his thoughts. "It's just that ... I mean..." Tim's hands felt wonderfully soft and warm, Ken realized."That.