” We walked into the garage and I used pliers to pull the nail out of her spare then plugged the hole with a tubeless tire repair kit from my tool b...ox. I hooked the tire up to the little ‘hobby’ compressor I kept mainly to inflate pool toys, sports balls and bicycle tires and told Kaci it would take a while to fill the tire. We leaned against my old pickup there in the garage talking and she couldn’t seem to quit thanking me. “I bet it’s something your boyfriend would have been happy to do for. John led me through a maze of questions and answers, until we eventually analysed that my desire for S&M and fetishistic sex was significantly, but not entirely the result of my success and riches. There was definitely a part of me that had been leaning that way all my life, maybe to do with my father dieing when I was so young, feelings of guilt at being alive when the man Mum loved so much was dead, of needing punishment for his absence. But it had come to a head now, at the age of thirty,. "Paul, are you wearing my slacks?" I said at the top of my voice. "You are! and my shoes too! And stockings! Oh, Paul, I told you not to borrow my things any more without asking!"Unfortunately for Paul, the ground didn't open up a swallow him. The other patrons all turned, pointed, and laughed at the sissy. I made him stand up and pay the check to give everyone a good look at him. One girl chided him for having his garter tabs visible. "Always wear pantyhose with those pants!" she. She did some makeup and she put some light pink lipstick and I was a pretty sexy girl in front of the mirror. She then said come let’s go!She took her car and went straight and stopped in front of a big corporate hospital. I was very confused. I thought she will take me to a pub or to get fucked by real cocks. But she took me to a hospital. I didn’t asked her any details. I followed her quietly. She made me wait at the sitting hall and went to meet the receptionist. They talked for some minutes.