The only four people I care about don’t have a problem with it, so that’s good enough for me. It’s the twenty-first century and people lead all ...kinds of lives these days.”Then another chuckle to herself before she continued. “I seem to remember our own daughter telling us ‘way to go’ and that she was proud we still had it in us.”This wasn’t exactly the direction I’d planned for our conversation to go, so I gently nudged it back to topics less likely to induce a coronary in this slightly. His mood was improving as we walked around and I could see the wheels turning i.e. he was starting to imagine moving into a house like ours once his divorce went through.We ended up in the den and I asked if he wanted a drink, maybe watch some TV and talk some more about his dilemma. He seemed a bit reluctant but finally said sure.I turned on a football game and went downstairs to get us some beers. I was getting pretty turned on at this point...still had no idea how things were going to turn. Hopkins, I read that some fetish couples have a safe word toassure that no one gets hurt. Did you two ever have a safe word?" We didn't need one. She could tell me anytime that she wanted tostop. But she didn't. She liked the sissy life. She liked havingsomeone in charge of her." Did you like it too? Maybe more than you should have?" I did it all for her." You gave her breasts. That's kind of permanent, isn't it?" Breasts can be removed, if someone wants them to be." Are you aware, Mrs.. A casual observer would not have thought that John wasanything but a beautiful sixteen year old girl, slightlyunderdeveloped in the hip and chest area, but with very softskin and luxuriously pink nipples. Although she thought Johnlooked fabulous in everything, Val decided that he neededanother pair of plain white panties, two pairs of lacy blackpanties, two pairs of blue satiny panties, and, finally, apurple thong. After a few minutes, the saleswoman moved on to sleepwear.Since John seemed.