The path that held me in it's swayDid not shield me from harsh attack.Oh, I kept on strong -- I made headway!But hearing the things my "friends" would...say,The lights had dimmed; the hall turned black.I write this without feeling shyIn hopes my tale might make some senseI chose my path -- to do or die.I can't say all was high-and-dry,But at least I held no false pretense.***"The Crossdresser" -->Based on "The Eagle" by Alfred, Lord TennysonOn pavement he hobbles, too great a height;A flower that. Although she slept in the master bedroom with Mark every night, she used one of the two spare bedrooms in the house to keep her clothes in.Mark had given her that room when she came to live with him. It was her recovery room when she'd had an exceptional session with him, it was her place to think when she needed to calm herself for whatever reason. And, although she had yet to need it, it was also her punishment room if and when she needed to be "sent to her room".But for today at least, it. More

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