The first time he felt it, it was almost like jerking someone else’s cock. Weird! He received a visit from Public Health on the tenth day. A woman, ...at least the voice sounded like a woman’s, showed up, knocked on the door and asked him to unlock it and then go into to the bedroom until she came to get him. He did what she asked, lying down with his hands behind his head and staring at the ceiling. He tried not to think about the hard-on that was pushing against his fleece track pants. Several. It felt very intimate – and very nice.‘Oh. Wow. Really…?’ she breathed. ‘Why?’I looked up at her, feeling intensely shy, and, shuffling my feet, I shrugged again.‘I – I don’t know. I – I, well, I like you, Kate, and…’‘So?’God, I wish she wasn’t making it so difficult.‘I - you said earlier that I didn’t have any friends. You know that’s true, and I just – I just wondered whether…’‘You want me to be your friend? Is that it?’I nodded. I couldn’t meet her eyes. I felt so small, and stupid. She was. ” ”Then put on your makeup and wig. You will do a good job on your makeup won’t you?” ”Sir, yes Sir.” ”Go ahead, sissy,” he ordered, with an air of doing him a favour. ”Sir, yes Sir,” replied the sissy, as he turned and marched up the staircase in his black lingerie. At the top, he stopped in front of the first door. Turning the knob and pushing, he saw what he both dreaded and expected inside the plain guest bedroom: a classic, black French maid’s dress displayed on a hanger, its lines forming. Seema: are you crazy!!Rakesh: nope. it’s a fact.. we should mark our territory.Seema snorted and pulled out her tent to assemble it. Rakesh watched as she struggled to even untie the knot. He went and snatched it from her hand and he began to assemble it. Unfortunately, there was a snag in its frame and it collapsed every time. Seema too tried but failed to hoist her tent. She started sobbing. Rakesh comforted her and offered to share his tent. Seema wiped her eyes and thanked Rakesh.Rakesh: ok.