Sissy fiction genetic makeup
Martin sat fidgeting in the waiting room, struggling to contain his anxiety. This was it! If this job interview didn’t work out, his visa would expire in three days and he would be on his way back to Germany. Back to his life of no job, no friends and no girlfriend…it literally was all or nothing. The potential job at hand was an IT programming position for the non-committally named ‘TicTechToe’. It sounded like some kind of games company but, to be honest, Martin would take anything.
Sissy crossdressing fiction going out and coming out
yeah, hi Dad… …yeah it’s me, Tom, I’m on a pay phone… …yeah I know what time it is and I ‘m sorry but I had no other choice… …don’t worry I ‘m safe, I just need you to come and get me… …where am I?… …I’m in the next town over, I went with some friends, we wanted to check out a new club that had opened… …yeah