“Yes, only part of it. The best is yet to come. I’ve always wanted to have my way with you while you’re dressed as a sissy. I want to experiment... on you. Find new and different ways to make you feel more like the sissy slut you really are. And that is what you are, isn’t it Dave”I hesitated for a second but she nailed me again with her eyes. I was powerless under that sultry, sex filled, lustful, perverted gaze. “Yes! Yes, I am a sissy slut and I fucking love it!!” I yelled. We both fell about. I don’t know how they knew each other, but I knew him, and had seen him at our house many times. My parents and he would go out on some times with other friends. My first few visits I don’t recall much but simple checkups. But one occasion started out different. Now back then, parents didn’t go in the back with kids during dentist checkups. And this was no problem to many. As was with my mom. I remember I was alone when he came into the small room. I was taken by all the tools that were around. You couldn't miss him, he was quite the size. He wasn't fat or anything, had quite a bit of muscle about him and he was just a mass bulk. Nicest guy I've ever met tho, "Hey mate" I said as I got over to him. "What's up Josh?" He asked as he jumped off the picnic table and tucked away his headphone. "Ah you know, same old same old, another ruined dream" I said. Haha Marc gave out a chuckle, "what where you doing this time?" He asked still chuckling. "I was heartbreak Jo the hero cowboy, you know. ’ Kim said, ‘DR, if you are going to be our goldsmith, do we need our own diamond person?’ DR eyed her and the pile on the table, ‘Well, that wouldn’t keep someone busy for long. But who knows what we are going to find out there? A fella I know has a brother working in the diamond business in New York, who might need some vacation and bring his tools along if the price was right?’ I shifted back to the gold. ‘Clara has a great idea to launch our jewelry program. Have you make one of your best.