He stepped up Ruth's training, and had her teach him to ride.In a couple of days we came to the suburbs of Bakersfield. With the truck in front, clear...ing the way, we skirted the suburbs north and east of town then started climbing the pass on Highway 58. Thankfully, not many drivers had died on that road and we made pretty good time over the mountains headed for Barstow.As we climbed out of the valley, we met a guy wearing a backpack who was headed the other way. I stopped the truck, and told. I told him I wanted to hook up with someone and he said I should just come over and I'd definitely be able to score. I explained how closeted I was and how I couldn’t risk the possibility of running into someone from work and asked if he might know someone that would be interested in coming over to my place. He told me to hang on a minute and next thing I was speaking to one of the waiters Nick. We talked for a bit and exchanged details about each other and he agreed to come over after his. For not only was the daytime trade in female clothing and lingerie becoming busier by the week, but the evening trade for men who wished to buy female clothing and other feminising items discreetly had become twice as busy as the daytime trading.In all, things were getting better, however Trisha's happiness was soon to be put on hold when a familiar face entered the salon one Saturday morning.Angus Yale walked into the salon and with as much charm as he had displayed the first time she had met. After the enema and shower I make my way to our closet to pick out something to wear for the evening. This is not one of the "gee what should I wear" moments but rather " if I put this on will She be happy with me?" I take a black leather harness off the hook and slide it over my head and shoulders. The roller buckle fits just in the hollow of my solar plexus, next comes the shroud and collar for the penis and scrotum; this is somewhat like a chastity harness in so much as I can't access myself.