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To Catch a Sub - 007

... cock. Do you?"

Tony's head snapped around to look at her.

"I don't think so."

"Maybe I should take a look and be the judge."

His eyes went wide, and he jerked his head back to dodge a car in his lane.

"You should concentrate on driving. Not your cock. I don't think you have a tiny wiener. What I think is that you should consider trading this behemoth for something like a nice Mercedes or BMW. It will project your image better and probably make you feel more confident and assertive than this truck."

Tony was trying to understand how a car could make him seem more powerful than his truck. He found the address. She led him into a men's haberdashery. A man about his own age approached him and smiled when he saw Constance.

"Connie. Good to see you. What mission are you on today."

Constance pointed to Tony.

"He needs to look and feel like the man in control of the world."

The clerk looked at him with a gleam in his eye.'

"The works?"

"The works."

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Four hours later, they left the store. The entire back seat of the pickup was packed with boxes and bags. Tony was in a bit of shock. He had nearly maxed out a credit card. As he drove back to Constance's house, she began to give him more instructions.

"Now remember. Don't throw out everything you have, just most of it. Keep some work clothes around the house and some casual stuff for going to the park with the kids and such. But start wearing your new wardrobe tomorrow. The more you wear ...

... it the more comfortable it will feel. The more comfortable you feel, the more assertive and dominant you will be. Everything works together. There are going to be some surprises and there are going to be strange looks but people will get used to it."

He pulled up in front of her house and she climbed down out of the truck. He did manage to get a glimpse of a long leg and the top of a stocking. She started to shut the door, then paused and turned to look up at him with a sly smile.

"If you ever want an opinion on the size of your cock. Give me a call."

She slammed the door, and he watched as she walked to the door. He was almost sure she was adding a bit of motion to her backside just for him. He dropped the truck into gear and headed back to Angela's office.

He walked in and pushed the door shut. He looked around and then saw her head sticking out of the door to the playroom.

"Come on back. Let's get your lessons started."

He strode resolutely back to the playroom and turned in and came to a startled halt. Hanging from the frame on the back wall of the playroom was a female, naked, and looking at him with clear bright eyes. She appeared to be about Sasha's age. Tony had to say she wasn't as beautiful or as sexy as Sasha, but she certainly wasn't anything to turn your nose up at. She has smallish breasts, not much of a waist and wider hips than Sasha.

"This is Karen. Karen, Tony."

Karen looked him up and down.

"Hello Sir."

"Hello Karen."

"Karen ...