Julie, in the year just past, had graduated from apprentice to a fully qualified riverboat pilot. She was an outgoing, aggressive, no fear, type perso...nality. She, in her own words would, "Take nothin' off'n nobody!"That wasn't to say Julie didn't have a feminine side. She most certainly did. Julie was a beautiful woman, when she chose to be. At five foot six, she was as tall as most men and had a figure nicely rounded in the right proportions for her frame. This only enhanced her femininity. Playing the part of a sissy in a chat room on the Internet. Over a period of 6 or 8 months of flirting and teasing I had warmed to the idea of actually being a sissy. Then I met her.She challenged me by giving me assignments each new one a degree more exciting and more humiliation than the previous one. At first it was just purchasing panties or panty hose. I can recall the first time as if it was yesterday. Somehow it progressed to buying complete outfits such as this one I wear today. Now I. "You will be assimilated. You will become part of the Morpheus collective. Come. Give yourself to me. You want to. You want to experience all the joys you've tried to write about." Her soft melodious voice delivering these carefully selected words - it was a lure that Elrod fought desperately. He couldn't give in."You know you want to experience the stories you have written. Give yourself to us." She continued her advance.Elrod turned to flee, and tripped over one of his son's toys. He sprawled. Over dinner they talked of some others in their graduate entry group, and she heard the story of his career since they parted. It cheered her up to learn that he had not married. The desperate plan in the back of her mind seemed to be going well when he suggested they take coffee in his suite instead of at table.When the coffee had been served Derek opened the more serious part of the conversation by asking, "Do you want to come to the Gulf with me?" Oh, yes, please. I'll work really hard, I.