She was barefooted. I gasped and saw her smile when she looked at my shocked face.“Here’s your warm milk,” I finally said.“Oh yes, the warm mi...lk, thanks.” She opened the door wider then pointed to the small table next to the bed. “You can put it over there.”I squeezed by her in the doorway and walked to the night table and placed the milk down next to a lamp. When I turned, Nina leaned against the closed door; her short nightgown came just below her hips revealing her smooth, tan thighs. Our. “I can’t believe the first time I had sex was at a college where sex is banned.” “Speaking of which,” Daphne hushed herself. “We should probably split up just in case we’re caught out here. “Oh!” Holly snapped to attention. “That’s a good idea.” She managed an awkward wave as she walked off towards the back of campus. “Bye, Daphne.” Daphne smiled as she silently waved back. The evening wind grew and pricked the blonde wisps on her shoulders. She bundled her arms together as she started back in. Suddenly, you find yourself going to work everyday wearing stockings or pantyhose and frilly sissy panties, together with a permanently locked heavy steel chastity belt under your power suit. You try to maintain your familiar confident and assertive personality at work. But you know you are no longer the man you once thought you were. The stockings or pantyhose, panties and the ever frustrating steel chastity belt leave you feeling self-conscious of the emasculated sissy that lurks beneath. " Yolanda had a good idea. Find the best person in the field, and see what they think.I enthusiastically agreed with her proposal and we all had things to do. I had two children that missed their Daddy all day long, and needed held, cuddled, fed, bathed, changed for bed, and cuddled some more, with a little cuddling thrown in for good measure.As you can see, my evening was completely booked.Holding James, and rocking Millicent in the crib beside us, I got to thinking about our home. We had.