It emanated from the sheets we lay upon and hung faintly in the air. A cool breeze blew in through the open window and with it the unfathomable stilln...ess of the sleeping city outside, cautioning those few who dared stir at such an hour not to disturb its slumber. Sometimes the necessity to be quiet can be a nuisance, but at that moment I found it highly stimulating and it only made my arousal all the more intense. Perhaps Stefan was feeling the same thing. Perhaps not. Either way, the fact. His head was turned at an angle, and tilted also and his shoulders were cocked at the opposite slant of his hips.Realization for the floor manager dawned: the exact same pose the mannequin stood in! Obviously, the boy was pretending to be the mannequin, or pretending to be the girl the mannequin represented! Another damn pansy, fairy queer!Why, the little fag might do something to the mannequin or try to steal something that matched what the faux femme wore. Stalking forward, the floorwalker. A riding crop? A bamboo cane? Abullwhip? He never should have agreed to model for these photographs. He never should have signed the contract. A modeling career--hell, evena career in television or film--wasn't worth the pain and thehumiliation he'd already endured, and, even if it was, he wasn't surethat he could handle any more punishment.His heart, like his cock and balls, however, disagreed with his brain.Just as Daphne believed, on a level much deeper than rationality, hefound that he. She had to take one tablet each morning, she also had to commence using a breast pump each morning, and at lunch (she would drive home and use the pump there, we lived about 10 minutes from the Bank) time then also when she got home from work. The first week she had to use the pump on each breast for 8 minutes, then that went to 15 minutes on each breast from there, of an evening before bed, I would place her on all fours, on one of the tables, and I would pump her. Most of the time she would.