He knew that by medicine I meant punishment.We continued with daily texts as I made arrangements and thought about what I would say to him when we met.... It was difficult, but I waited until the evening of the 6th day before sending a text that said, "Wanna meet somewhere tomorrow?"The minutes it took before he replied felt like years, but I rejoiced when the words "Where when?" showed on my screen.I replied with "Dinner, Bennigan's, 8:00?". We had first met for a blind date at a Bennigan's in a. My parents were so hot that I found myself on the street, butbecause of my inability to get a job, because of the conviction, Istarted selling drugs as the only way to survive. I got nailed again,and did six more months in lock up. When I got out, I happened to meetLisa, and we hit it off right away. She knew about my convictions, buturged me to keep trying, which I did, all while living in her place.That was about a year ago, and now this!"You expect me to dress like a woman, and work at the. Didn’t do much for me so sometimes I would call you up to see if you were available. Do you remember me doing that?” He nodded. “I needed a real screw and you didn’t seem to mind that I was extra wet.”He had that “dawning awareness” look on his face. Almost whispering, “I never knew why you were so wet and eager sometimes. Damn!”I laughed, “I was sure you figured it out after your experience with just-fucked pussies on prom night.”Then I decided to change who was doing the questioning. “Say,. Because as you know, my late wife Madam Rebecca was a pioneer in thisfield and hatched most of the now commonly used methods of trainingsissies, maids and cuckolds.Occasionally some one will write that it is such a horrible thing tohumiliate or cuckold a sissy. I suppose to some it may be but Ihonestly don?t know a sissy who thinks that. Oh, they may pretend theydon?t like it but every one of them would repeat the experience overand over given the chance so if you truly don?t like that theme.