Date: Sat, 18 Jul 2009 16:20:47 +0000 (GMT)
From: cissy gil <cissy_gyrl@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Oh my where do i begin

Oh my where do I begin, lets try here.

After our chat yesterday, my god had you got me hot with the way that you
were talking, I just felt like coming over to see you.

I was sitting in your living room on your settee while you went and made me
a coffee, when you returned you had changed into something that I could
only describe as very sexy and very provocative an all in one black and red
teddy with matching suspenders, attached to those were sheer black seamed
stockings and trimmed off with a red and black garter (just as brides wear)
my god!!!!!!!  I thought to myself. Your breasts were so cute there what
with those breasts, that looked so real or were they breast forms, making
them look like at least a 36 c or maybe larger, hmmmm, over this you had a
sheer black blouse that was almost see thru as it was bad enough that I
could just about make your breast outline out, then looking down you had a
matching skirt that was no bigger that a large deep belt and every time you
bent over for something you made sure that your little botty was in my
direction, giving me the full view of you cute ass, seeing that black and
red matching G-string. Looking down to your feet, all covered in that sheer
nylon showing all the reinforced nylon around your foot that was then
encased by your black strappy sandals, straps safely and securely? )
Tightened, so as your foot does not come out of it. I looked lower still
and saw that the heels were metallic gold and had very sheer points to
them.  God how does she walk on those I thought to myself, but then the
thought disappeared as you looked at me and said "Steve your coffee", still
in half a daze I took the coffee and simply replied "thanks Paula" as you
proceeded back to the kitchen. Than as you turned I saw that your ass was
wiggling so sweetly as you walked, which in turn started to turn me on but
just as you were about to turn and give me that sexy smile of yours that
feeling faded, looking at your sweet face all nicely made up with deep blue
eye-shadow and black mascara and your cheeks looking so red almost as if a
deep blush was forming, but alas no just your blusher and then I look at
your lips, oh my, so sweet and tender, covered with what I could only
describe as a form of deep red, but shining wildly with lust and
passion. It must have been the lip-gloss that (you had applied during your
short time away, well it seemed like a short time but I guess it was maybe
longer) was shimmering in the light, making them look so red and full.  As
for your jewellery, that could only be gold hoops, made of the purest gold
around they looked so shiny and good, as you turned away back to the
kitchen I was mesmerised by your shapely body and wished.......

What seemed like ages later you returned to the lounge and picked up my
coffee cup murmuring to yourself that I had not touched it, almost at the
same time you sort of sneered at me as if to say "what a waste " and with
that you disappeared back to the kitchen, then out of the blue you said
with a voice so soft and sweet "dinner is nearly ready" startled I reply to
you " eh..........what"

as my vision was oh so obscured by the way that you looked and smelled, as
still in that world of my own.

After what seemed an eternity there you emerged with two plates of dinner,
as you called me to the dining table and placed the plate in front of me,
just clear of the candles that were slowly burning on the table, the table
looked a real picture almost as if it was not there or something out of a
movie, all so graceful and the silverware shone with each movement and
flicker from the candles, you ask me if I would like wine ...it seemed ages
for the words to emerge from my lips and eventually I replied "yes please"
you poured the wine and I couldn't help noticing that your nails were
painted the same red as your lips, and looked so shiny. As you sat you foot
gently touched mine and that immediately sent shivers down my spine
wondering if this dream would ever end ...



Part 2

As dinner was progressing and the soft lights of the candles doing their
up-most to ensure that the mood of the room was seemingly ecstatic with
what I could only describe as a passionate one, what with the soft music on
in the background and the aroma of your sweet scent had me completely
mesmerized. The feeling that was having all the while your foot kept
touching my leg had me sitting on almost a time-bomb waiting for me to
explode.  As we sat there eating dinner that was just a sheer pleasure to
eat and the conversation between was mainly of small talk, then you were
rudely interrupted by me asking if you would like some more wine, reaching
over I poured some more wine into your glass at the same time observing
that I could clearly see the deep red lipstick on the rim of the glass,
thinking to myself "Oh my this woman has such sensuous lips and all covered
in that such a sexy but sensual lip colour " snapping myself out of my deep
thoughts seeing that your glass was nearing the rim I ceased pouring and
laid the bottle of wine back into the wine cooler. Just at that precise
moment as I moved my hand away from the wine cooler your hand brushed
across mine and the feeling that I got was just so indescribable, it almost
felt like a sheet of the purest satin or silk at just brushed over my hand
even though it was for a split second, my mind immediately was sent into
overdrive not wanting to end this feeling, our hands moved away from each
others as we both went for the wine glass together as we lifted the glass
up to our lips and I seemed to be just staring at your glass as it was
raised to your lips. Seeing that we were just about finished with the main
course you suggested with a voice that was so soft "Should we retire to the
sofa and finish this wine"

. As I replied softy as I could "I think that would be an excellent idea".

As this was suggested my stomach started to turn inside me feeling all
funny as if there was something in there turning it all around and inside
out.

As I got up from the table and immediately walked around to stand behind
you (I could do nothing but to breathe in that aroma of your perfume which
was driving me wild with passion and desire), as I eased your chair from
under you as you stood and eased that chair away from you, trying to be the
perfect gentleman, but knowing inside my head that I was going slowly mad
with this feeling that I had inside me, the feeling of want and desire,
trying hard to hide my thoughts as I was starting to get very aroused by
everything that this woman was doing to me.

With the chair safely clear of you, you proceed to walk towards the sofa,
as you do so I can't help but notice watching your little ass wiggle again
and sending me into a state of sheer ecstasy, trying hard to put these
thoughts out of my head I follow you to the sofa as we sit down. For some
strange reason I sat at one end of the sofa and you the other, you look at
me with a real glare in your eyes as if to say, "What's the matter honey,
do I not please you"?  All I could do was to look into those eyes and melt
away, seeing all sorts of emotions and thoughts running through my head, as
said quiet simply "yes of course you do, except..." this wonderful lady
snaps back at me saying "except nothing, now move closer." I could do
nothing but to obey her every word, and with doing so I moved up to sit
right beside her, at that point we seemed to be touching shoulders and I
could almost sense an old feeling inside me starting to stir, I tried
desperately to control my thoughts but that was having no effect on myself
at all. There was only one thing to do and that was to be excused and make
my way hastily to the bathroom. Once there I tried to sort myself out but
that "thing" was having none of it, he had made his mind up that he wanted
this woman and there was nothing that I could do to make him calm down, he
was totally fixated with that sexy wonderful woman that was just a few
steps away, trying hard to finish what I had gone there for, but alas
nothing was happening. I then turned around and made my self as presentable
as possible flushed the toilet and returned to the lounge, and the view
that I got was just sooooooo ...


Part three

Having just returned from the bathroom and I walked into the lounge and was
greeted by an awesome sight of a wonderful view of a really lovely pair of
stockinged legs, that were tantalisingly covered in those sheer stockings,
making me close to wanting to go back to the bathroom and again to sort my
embarrassment out, but just managing to control my thoughts of wanting to
jump on her and have my evil way with that sexy woman, having sort of
controlled my self I sat next to her and could not help but stare at those
legs again, giving me just the occasional glimpse of stocking top, as I sat
there staring at Paula's legs she turned to face quite casually and said "
do you like the look of my legs encased in these sheer stockings Steve" I
could not find the words to reply to her soft voice but simply nodded a
yes, I was really hooked on those legs completely as Paula noticed that I
was totally dumbfounded she took this as her cue to tease me even more by
showing more leg as she shuffled herself into the corner of the sofa, sort
of sitting upright but right in the corner.. I had just managed to compose
myself yet again but that was totally a waste of time because on this
occasion she saw my predicament and used to her advantage by gently placing
her hand on my ever-increasing bulge.

As I sat there nearly frozen to the spot she reached over to the coffee
table and picked her glass of wine back up and took a sip of it, all I
could do was sit there and watch her, all the time getting more and more
uncomfortable and she knew it. God!!!! What a woman I thought, if only...

She must for some reason or other sensed this and slowly leaned over and
her head and those lips were getting closer and closer, not being able to
do anything but just sit there and let her. I felt as if I was totally
powerless to do anything but other than what she was doing, she knew she
was in control and that was sort of alright by me, not being able to do
anything at all. As she moved her head closer I could smell her scent and
even at that point was driving me crazy, her head and those lips were there
for the taking but did I have the will and the effort to respond, she knew
that I was sat there frozen with excitement and took that to her
advantage. Finally those sweet looking red lips reached mine and I tried to
respond to her kiss, not being able to she started to slowly prise my lips
apart with her wet and soft tongue, to which I finally got some sort of
normality back and found myself responding very passionately to her
kisses. Our tongues darting about all over the place and not knowing what
to do with my hands she just gently placed her hand on mine and guided it
onto her stockinged knee, as I sat there kissing this sweet sexy lady that
only a few days ago had met online, and the feelings that I was getting
were feeling like little electric shocks running all the way through my
body, and I was loving it.

The kisses got more intense and I had finally succumbed to her charms, I
wanted Paula and I wanted her so bad, were the only thoughts that were
going through my head. I finally found the strength to start moving my hand
up and down her leg feeling that soft nylon for myself, it was starting to
have a great effect on me and was now not in control of my maleness at all,
and again she sensed this as she slowly and teasingly brushed her hand
across my crotch, gently giving it a squeeze, maybe to see how big I was or
what. I don't know, but the only thing I knew was that I was loving this
feeling and was not going to relinquish************** it at all I had the
feeling that I was about to be taken and taken in a way that I could never
had of imagined in my widest dreams, then she suddenly turned on her charm
and spoke through those sweet lips and the words I will remember for as
long as I live and those words were:

 "Steve honey!! Will you be a dear? And do me a little favour seeing as you
have been observing my legs and shoes all evening, you obviously like what
you see and you are obsessed by my stockinged legs"


All I could was to nod in appreciation of her beautiful body, as she looked
at me with those big blue eyes that would melt any man's heart let alone
mine, with her blue eye-shadow and those eyes I just lost it, I simply
replied "yes, Paula anything you would desire" As fast as lightning she
said" You may think that this will be a strange request, but..."

"But what" I said "The but I am thinking off will seem very strange and are
you really sure that you will do this for me"

"Yes, Paula of course I will" at that point her hand was still resting on
my crotch and gently squeezing not knowing whether to scream in pleasure
and the sheer delights that were before me, "Good" was her reply as simple
as that, not knowing I was letting my self in for, at that point I would
have sold my sole to the devil for this nights pleasure that was beholding
me.

"Are you ready then sweetie" was all she said "Yes Paula what ever you wish
I will do"

"Very well, follow me" as she rose out of the corner of the sofa and stood
on her heels and straightened her skirt, what the was of it, after all it
was that short and even now her stocking tops were clearly visible as she
started to walk out of the lounge and slowly walked upstairs with me in
tow, giving me a real eyeful of her cute ass covered in that g-string which
did nothing to hide Paula's little ass, even as she walked up the stairs
she knew that my eyes were fixed on her cute behind she simply said "nice
view Steve" my moth was really starting to get really dry and found myself
simply saying "yes thanks" oh dear I thought I was not supposed to say
that, I was in deep thoughts about her ass as we hit the top of the stairs
and then she said " stay there a minute for me" as she walked away towards
her bedroom, my mind was really racing now not knowing what to expect. My
mind had really gone, not knowing what to think anymore and to be quite
honest I really didn't care, Paula could have done anything that she would
or even could have desired and then what seemed ages she emerged from her
bedroom or was it her Boudoir, hmmm.my God!! What a sight was standing
before, the skirt had gone as was her blouse and instead she was wearing
what seemed to be a see thru robe it was a flirty slinky long robe with
feather trim which was simple fastened at the front by a single bow leaving
me with a real eyeful of all her curves, she at this point still had her
stockings and teddy on as well as her tiny G-string, but I thought I saw a
slight bulge there, but not really caring as my eyes were all over her body
and boy!! Did she know it? "Have you finished staring at me" was all she
said, "bbbbut..." she interrupted and cut me off and said "no buts at all
now go in there, pointing to the guest room, I walked in and with her
turning and going in the opposite direction, down towards the bathroom. As
I waked in the room and stood at the foot of the king-size bed my eyes were
immediately drawn to all the lingerie, stockings of all colours and
fashions and fineries that would make the average woman green with envy
were laid on the bed, I just stood there not knowing what to do, should I,
shouldn't I was the question I kept saying to myself, well just one little
feel won't hurt I guess, how wrong I was, as soon as I picked the first
item up, wham!!!!! She was there standing right behind. "But why had I not
heard her approach" I asked myself. Too late for that now, she had caught
me holding one item, she saw this and simply said that's a "Gorgeous
Silicon Padded Push up Bustier, do you like it? It will look good on you"

"What " was all I could say?  "You know you like it, so why fight the
feeling of desire that you have of wearing such a beautiful piece of
lingerie". "Ohhh I don't know about that" was all I could say I looked at
her waiting for a comment but there was nothing, just a simple command,
which really was a command and all I could do, was to obey Paula. "Now get
undressed and be quick about it" was the term she used and to my horror my
maleness was having none of the silent treatment, he was answering Paula
for me, as if it was my own lie detector he wanted this more than me I
guess, so with that I was being undressed not by myself and certainly not
under my own strength or willingness, Paula was helping herself to all my
clothes quickly removing them all and throwing them in a pile on the floor,
when I was just standing there in boxer shorts she stood in front of me and
dropped to her knees and took a firm hold of the waistband of my shorts and
with one swift movement they were at my ankles, my hardness was standing to
attention to Paula and she looked at it with want and desire, slowly
bringing her hands up my legs, making my hairs on my legs stand on
end... she saw this and murmured to herself
 "Hmmm these hairs wont be here much longer, soon they will be as smooth as
mine" then let out a little giggle, I asked her what the giggle was for and
she softly replied "Ohhh nothing Steve" as she started her upward movement
of her hands, working their way ever closer to my maleness that was still
standing to attention, and then she had found her quarry, my hardness
sticking out like a flagpole, as Paula gently wrapped her delicate fingers
around me and without warning touching it with tip of her tongue, making me
shudder with excitement, slowly taking between those red lips and starting
to gently suck on it , all the time using her tongue as she teased me with
her soft mouth, this carried on for a few minutes, then with out warning
she stopped and said "Steve, your bath is ready now be a good boy and get
in it ?"

"Yes Paula" was all I could mutter and with that I turned and walked,
rather awkwardly towards the bathroom, as I reached the bathroom door I
heard Paula say "And use that lotion that is laid on the edge of the bath,
that will help you to remove all your bodily hair"

"What" I yelled "You heard me, remove all that bodily hair from your body
and do it now! and I will be back in a few minutes to inspect you to see
that all that hair has gone" she shouted back "Oh and one more thing , you
will now call me Miss Paula" she shouted at me almost screaming it n my
face.

"Err, yes Miss Paula" was my reply and with that she walked out of the
bathroom leaving me there to have a soak in that bath which was all bubbly
and scented with I could only assume was some sort of oils, the scent
seemed to overwhelm me as I laid there, after what seemed a few minutes
Miss Paula returned with my glass of wine and sat on the edge of the bath,
she was smiling at me so I knew that I was still feeling the excitement
that I had felt before. We made small talk as he started to tell me of her
plans; again I was enthralled by her charms. While she sat there she
reached into the bath and found the sponge which was so soft, and started
bathing me with it, again my maleness started to react top her touches, but
managed to keep it hidden due to the bubbles in the bath, as she bathed me
she then applied this cream onto my entire upper body and boy did it smell
horrid...After all my back and chest were covered she instructed me to
stand in the bath, and as her good little boy I did as I was told, reaching
for the handles that were in the side of the bath I pulled my self up and
stood there with my ever hardening maleness sticking out, she just giggled
and carried on applying the cream "What are you giggling at Miss Paula?"

"Oh nothing sweetie" was her response, but I could tell that there was more
to it than that. As I stood there in just my birthday suit and with a
raging hard on, Miss Cheryl was just finishing applying the cream to my
legs as well as all around my pubes.

"Now be a good boy and stand there for a few minutes whilst the cream
works"

"Yes Miss Paula" as I stood there Miss Paula had pulled the plug from the
bath and slowly the water level dropped leaving me there stood in an empty
bath with all this cream all over my body and legs. She later returned
about five minutes or so later with a robe and laid it on the chair that
was in the room.

"Ahh I se that the cream is ready for removal" was her only comment "now be
a good boy and shower yourself" as I stood there I turned the shower on and
the water washed all my bodily hair away as I was showering she had picked
up a razor and was busy shaving what hair was left behind, seeing my legs
shine like never before I was very pleased that I had the thought to have a
shave before I left my house and was extremely careful to shave as close as
I could. After Miss Paula was happy that all the hair was gone was told top
get out the shower and dry "No! You silly girl, we girls pat ourselves dry
not rubbing the towel over yourself as a man does"

I was shocked by her comment "Girl, I thought" Ohhh no! but all this was
too late now, there was no going back and with that she handed me the robe,
she said "this is a Silky Charmeuse & Lace Long Kimono Style Gown" and with
that she wrapped my body in it, I made the mistake of saying "this looks
like a dressing gown" and was quickly cut off, "Yes, it may look like that
but in fact it is a very sexy and demure item of any woman's wardrobe"

"Yes Miss Paula" I quickly muttered.

"Very well my little girly, follow me and do not look at my ass with those
male eyes" I could not keep my eyes off her cute ass, and she knew that.

We reached her spare room where all the sexy lingerie was laid out, except
this time there was full set pf clothing laid there.

"Sit here a moment" as I did as told by Miss Paula As I sat there she
proceeded to tell me what her intentions were for her little sissy to be,
all I could do was sit there and be humiliated by this sexy woman and was
doing everything that was told of me.

"First off all that hair needs sorting" and with that she simply dried it
and placed some sort of net over my head, it felt really strange but I was
not abut to argue with her. Next she pulled a case over towards her and
opened it, I looked at that case and inside were loads of make up items,
everything that a girl could wish for, as I sat there she slowly started
going through each item that she would be using on me, "firstly some
foundation, this will help cover your darkness of your stubble, I see that
you had a close shave before coming here so this will be easier now" she
said, thanks and again was cut off and she looked at me with anger in her
eyes "errmmm, sorry Miss Paula, I mean thank you Miss Paula" and was looked
at with a smile forming, pheww thank goodness for that I thought. As I sat
there she started to put the brown cream onto my cheeks, forehead and
around my chin, then started gently rubbing it all in and feeling like I
was being covered with some horrible sort of thing but the smell was quite
pleasant, I remembered that woman had to do this everyday to make
themselves look so beautiful for their men, and here I was having put on
me, after she was happy that the foundation was just as she wanted she then
started to apply some light blue eye-shadow on my eyelids, this felt
strange as she was brushing it on, after that came the black eye liner and
was told to close my eyes while she applied the black liquid above my
eyelashes, "this will enhance your eyes" she said and was loving the
strange feeling that was getting. After both eyes were done it was time for
her to do my lips very similar to hers and she asked which colour I
preferred I replied "I have no preference Miss Paula" and with that she
reached into her case of tricks and produced a deep fiery red lipstick,
"Now keep your lips together while I outline them with this pencil" was her
command and again I did as I was told not daring top arguer or even answer
her back, keeping my lips together she outlined them and laid the pencil
down saying "you will need to learn how to do this for yourself, so pay
attention" again I did as I was told, she filled in between the lines with
the red lipstick but she applied it by a small brush, hm I though this
feels good.

She said, "That because you are being such a good girl she would treat me
accordingly"

"Thank you Miss Paula"

As I sat there she said, "Nearly done you just need a little blusher"

"Blusher" I replied "Yes, blusher" she snarled Having finished the make up
she the proceeded to spray me with some sort of perfume or something
"that's to make you smell nice Honey" she said and I must admit it was
having its effect on me, I did feel good and started to smell good.

"Now for your Lingerie now what was it you liked ...Ah yes I think it was
this Gorgeous Silicon Padded Push Up Bustier, in red and black, or did you
it in prefer white? "

"Errmmm, White I think Miss Paula was my reply "Good choice" she commented
on and with that she picked up the flimsy item and told me to my arms
through the straps to which I did and she said "hold still while I fasten
it" I kept still as she fastened it and looked my flat chest "I will sort
those boobs out later" was all she said as I stood there, so there I was
with full make up and about to have done to me lord knows what.

"Stockings are next I think, which ones do you like? The seamed or the
sheer plain black ones?"

"Oh Miss Paula, May I see them,"

As she passed them to me they felt so soft and silky and all I could say
was "Yes please Miss Paula, these will be lovely to wear", and with that
she showed me how to roll them and inserted my toes into then, but then she
said " well honey you really should have your toe nails painted, but I
guess that it will be ok to do them tomorrow" and with that she slowly
pulled the stockings up my freshly shaven legs, then connected them to the
waiting suspender straps, and did the same with the other stocking, so
there I was stood in a bustier and black stockings feeling great, then the
panties were next and she had chosen those they were of pure lace and all
embroider with red rose buds on them, stepping into them I rested my hand
on her shoulder for support an she looked up at me and simply smiled, I
knew from that, that I had made her happy and she was pleased with me.

Next item she picked up was the skirt, it was kind of short but I never
complained, I just looked at it and felt a warming feeling inside me it was
a short black skirt with a split in it about half way up, I knew that Miss
Paula wanted me to put this on so I did and she corrected me in the art of
putting a skirt on, to which I was shown, having got the skirt on and its
split was just above the stocking tops, I felt like a cheap bitch, I even
made the mistake of saying it aloud she heard me and said "what did you
say" "errmmm sorry Miss Paula but I look like and feel like a cheap bitch
Miss Paula immediately slapped me hard across the face and said "You ever
say that again I will do things to you that you can't even comprehend, but
I must admit that you do a bit"

Now I was feeling scared again having just upset Miss Paula so with that
she passed me a white blouse that looked kind of plain but also of a sort
of see thru material, holding it behind I put my arms into the sleeves and
was helped with the buttons I looked and they are on the opposite side I
thought, oh well not to say anything I just did the buttons up and stood
there.

"Oh my! You do look good and with that short skirt and blouse as well all
you need now is you're shoes and a wig, what size shoe do you take?" "An
eight Miss Paula, sit here, while I look" with that she was rummaging in
the wardrobe and turned around with some sort of shoe she said "this is
what us girls call a Classy 5 inch sandal with a closed toe and closed back
on a 1/2 inch platform" and I must say it looked great with that she helped
me put my stockinged foot into the shoe. Here was I saying "my stockinged
foot now"

"Wow Steve them shoes look so good on you, but Steve doesn't sound right,
we need a fem name for you, I know what about Angelique? Yes Angelique it
is, after all I can call you my angel" was her comment "Yes Miss Paula,
Angelique is very pleased with her new name Miss" came my reply "Good all
we need now is your wig and you are finished, for this evening anyway, but
there will be more lessons to follow Angelique, that's if you are willing?"

"Yes please and Ohhh thank you Miss Paula"

"Very well that's will do for this evening except you need your wig putting
in place" I looked at the wig and thought oh wowww I will look great in
this is was a Glamour Girl Wig, I knew that because Miss Paula had just
told me what it was called and it was a copper red wig and after Miss Paula
had finished fiddling with it she declared that I was ready for my first
real challenge, in becoming a girl...


After my transformation I looked for the first time into the mirror and was
shocked at what I saw, there was me what an hour or so ago was a guy who
having dinner with a, what I thought to be a real woman , but turns out
that she must be in fact a Mistress of sort, but hey who was I kidding I
liked it and the feeling of wearing such delicate clothing was having the
desired effect on me, as I looked in the mirror I saw a reflection of a
sexy looking woman, very similar to one I guess that I would go out with,
she was quite tall, especially with those heels on, she looked so good As I
stood there Miss Paula was standing at my side and she was smiling to her
self and then spoke "you know that you could do with some jewellery, maybe
some earrings and I have just the ones that will look good on you"

"Do I really need earrings Miss Paula?"

"Yes Angelique, you do! Now stay here a moment while I go get some"

As I stood there I could feel the muscles of calves of my legs starting to
tighten, I had this overwhelming desire to take them off but I guess that
Miss Paula would have gone berserk if did that so I guess I will just have
to get used them, but the pain was increasing and really starting to hurt,
just as I was thinking of my legs Miss Paula returned with a small bowl of
water, what I saw as a needle and icepack and some hooped earrings, "Sit
down here Angelique while I do your ears" "what are you doing Miss Paula" I
said, sitting on the chair was rather difficult as I wanted to sit as I
normally do with legs apart and stretched out she saw this and snapped at
me "Young Ladies sit with their knees together at all times except when
they cross their legs, hm I see I am going have to teach you the mannerisms
of being a lady, am I not?"

"Yes Miss Paula"

"Good! Now sit still while I look where the ears need piercing, ah yes! I
see that you have had them done some time ago?"

"Yes Miss Paula I had them done a few years ago when it was fashionable for
guys to have their ears pierced but I disliked them after a year or so, so
I took them out" hoping that Miss Paula wouldn't get mad at me but to
amazement she simply replied "That's ok"


To be continued
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