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Clair, Dee and the Visit Clair hurried to Dee's home, feeling anxious. He had been told to arrive before ten. He has been ordered to be smooth and hairless, wearing his sexiest lingerie under his drab, male clothes. He was very keen to ensure that he prepared exactly right and had spent ages with depilatories, razors, lotions, creams and perfumes to ensure that his skin was as glossy and fragrant as he could possibly get it. He had managed to avoid too much onanism, saving himself for Dee who had previously told him that only he was allowed to award sweet release. So with some degree of trepidation, Clair used his key to enter Dee's home and he heard Dee call down, "Clair, please set up the tea service for four. I'll be right down to check on you. Try not to drip all over my bone china cups, dear." Clair was finishing laying out the table when Dee came in. He was dressed to the nines in a very tight black skirt and blouse that perfectly displayed all his charms. His hair was pulled back into a tight pony tail and his makeup was severe in slashes of black and red. "Well, Clair, you managed to lay the table without mishap. I had expected to find you draped over the edge with your rear end up and waiting. Oh, you're so eager, aren't you?" Clair felt himself hardening at the sight of the tall, statuesque Dee, his strong, well-shaped legs encased in glossy black sheer stockings. Clair longed to fall at his feet and run his hands up those muscled calves up to the tight skirt sheathing that high, hard rear, and...but his reverie was broken by the doorbell. Clair gave himself a little shake, took a deep breath and went downstairs to greet the guests. Clair opened the door and was confronted with a beautiful, mature woman dressed the same as Dee. She looked Clair up and down and haughtily sniffed as she breezed straight past him. Following the woman a few steps behind was a waif-like figure dressed in pink capris, ankle socks, pink ballet shoes and a sheer white top. Bracelets jangled on each wrist and matching earrings set up a tinkling when they moved. The entity with lovely, pale makeup pursed his pink lips and blew a kiss to Clair as both of them followed the woman in black into the parlor, leaving behind a fragrant cloud of perfume. Dee made a theatrical entrance and exclaimed, "Oh Lauran, it's been ages! And you look divine as always." The tall blonde woman, apparently Lauran, said, "Dee! Lovely to see you after all this time. You still on the prowl or have you settled down now, with...that one? Seriously Dee, you're like a tomcat, I'm surprised to find you domesticated. Special, is he?" Dee pulled Lauran towards him and in lieu of a reply gave her a gentle kiss on the lips, which quickly turned into a passionate embrace followed by a lengthy series of deep, open-mouthed kisses. Clair and his feminine counterpart, Lauran's consort, looked on breathlessly at the couple, the nearly identically dressed duo intensely fondling and kissing each other like two oversexed lesbians after a night out drinking and dancing. Both were eager to participate but knew better than to interrupt. Finally Dee gasped, gently pulled back and held Lauran's shoulder. Smiling, he said, "Thank you Lauran, I've missed you terribly and it's lovely to have you here at last! You know that I so value your opinion." Lauran smiled and said, "I see you have been busy Dee, just who is this person?" Dee said, "This is my new charge, Clair. I realize he is rough around the edges, but he does want to improve, Lauran, and he shows great potential." Lauran examined Clair and with a severe frown said, "We'll see..." Dee and Lauran sat while Clair served tea. Lauran's companion, a simpering, eager sissy, kneeled on the floor next to Lauran and kept his eyes focused on Lauran's black patent heels. When the tea service was finishing, Lauran finally spoke about her charge. "This is Jane, formerly James. He has been in my service for over a year now. You can see he is well trained, obedient and frankly, Dee, something you should consider. Here, let me show him off, Dee." Hearing his cue, Jane turned and faced Lauran. He pulled off his top and his capris. He was wearing pale pink lingerie and was smooth and soft, thin and, at least to Clair, gorgeous. He radiated sexuality without having the luscious curves of either Lauran or Dee, but even licking his glossy pink lips seemed to ooze lust and desire, especially as he was staring at Clair. Lauran slowly removed her black skirt. She looked lovely in her sheer black lingerie, garter and hose. Clair could help but fidget under the table as he once again was aroused. Jane asked in a soft sibilant voice, "Miss?" "Now Jane, my dear pet, please show Dee and his little friend how skilled you have become under my tutelage." Jane's eyes widened and his powdered nose twitched as she started to smile, then immediately walked over to Lauran on his knees. She leaned forward and sniffed the crotch of Lauran's panties, then moved her head down and slowly licked Lauran's taut, smooth skin which framed her black undergarment. After a few minutes Lauran tapped Jane's head and she immediately peeled off the panties with his teeth, dragging them carefully and slowly down Lauran's shapely legs and worked them off her shoes. Jane went back to his place between Lauran's thighs and licked all around the edges of her puffy, moist lips, finally moving down to the bottom of her cleft and licking upwards with the flat of his tongue all the way up, flicking the clit as she passed it. The show continued for another 45 minutes or so, by which time Lauran was exhausted, having peaked nine or ten times, and was glowing in her happy, sated state, slumped back in her chair. Jane simply gently put Lauran's panties back on, carefully lifting one foot at time and working his way back up. When it was back in situ, Jane planted a final, gentle kiss on the front of the underwear then shuffled back, still on his knees, to his place at the table and waited patiently for his next order, his eyes once again downcast. Clair was thrilled to watch the intimate act right in front of him. Before getting together with Dee he'd had a few girlfriends but any oral play was usually a few licks before he got straight down to the main event. He now realized just what he (and his lovers) had been missing - earth-shattering climaxes over an extended period. Thinking of your partner first can open doors to interesting and satisfying sessions, Clair thought, and was sorry he had missed out on this because of his concentration on 'Wham, Bam, Thank you Ma'am'. However Jane didn't seem to have any release at all and was used more or less as an available mouth and tongue. Clair contrasted this with his relationship with Dee. Dee cared for him and they certainly had a relationship beyond the purely physical, although it was very much one-sided in terms of who took charge. Clair lived for his long sessions with Dee, which were emotionally as well as physically draining. Clair had a deep-seated need to have his deepest desires drawn out, his dark fantasies pulled from him, and Dee excelled at this. It wasn't until Dee that Clair even realized that he had this want, this need, to have someone verbalize his innermost private, humiliating sexual cravings, and help him make them real. He had buried his attraction to men or at least sex with men dressed as women and it was as much of a turn-on for Clair to admit to these desires as it was to act on them. He supposed he was bi in that he loved women; in fact he loved them so much he was hairless, perfumed and wearing intimate feminine garments all the time now. Dee handed Lauran a glass of water which she slowly drank. When she had somewhat recovered from her marathon oral stimulation, she commanded Jane to stand. Once standing, Jane revealed that she had a pink device with metal parts between his legs, clearly visible through his panties. Lauran commanded, "Show Dee your new toy, Jane." Jane lowered his panties to clearly exhibit his confinement within a chastity cage. His member looked swollen but was securely locked in. "As you can see, Dee, I don't allow Jane the freedom to use his pathetic little member," said Lauran. "His pent-up desires are very useful to keep him focused on his job, which is me and my pleasure, at all times. The little fairy wouldn't keep his hands off himself otherwise. I just cannot understand why you let your companion have the liberty to play with himself, to pleasure himself and perhaps even to ejaculate while serving you. After all, it's so messy and difficult to clean from the bedclothes. At least tell me that he cleans up after himself? Using his tongue, yes? But still, you must want him keen and willing at all times? If so, you must have him caged, Dee!" "Ah Lauran," replied Dee, "elegant and persuasive arguments. Clair does get relief but only after strenuous and exhausting efforts to please me. Isn't that right, sweet Clair? And Lauran, I hugely enjoy watching Clair climax, shaking and spasming, moaning and squeaking. I dare say my pleasure is nearly equal to his. I have no desire to deny poor Clair such relief using physical means. Unlike Jane, I can simply tell him No and my word is good enough to prevent such releases. "And I'm glad you asked about cleaning - Clair is an expert at that. She has a very talented tongue and uses it in innovative and imaginative ways, following my extensive training of course. Isn't that right, Clair dear? Tell us, do you enjoy your cleaning job? You especially enjoy licking and sucking on my balls, don't you Clair? Especially when they're sweaty and I've dripped my desire onto them. You find it deeply humiliating to suck each one into your mouth and roll it gently while your tongue bathes my sack, isn't that right? I like to sit back and pull my knees up to offer you greater access, Clair. And lower down you do so like to pleasure my rosebud, to tease all around it and finally penetrate me with your tongue. Clair's waiting for me to invite some guests over who will leave a creamy deposit there for him to clean - you'd love that, wouldn't you, Clair? To taste another man's nectar inside of me, to fish it all out with your tongue, before you finally get your reward and have a fresh batch shot down your throat and into your mouth. Oh yes Lauran, Clair is particularly good at this but of course will require plenty more practice." Clair couldn't keep still and found the need to lick his lips, imaging all the cleaning, licking and swallowing required of him. Dee was clearly aroused now and Clair stared at his tented panties with a hot desire, a need to serve him, to lick and suck and finally get his creamy, salty reward. An acquired taste, true, but he craved it and would happily work very hard indeed for it. Meanwhile Jane had broken out in a sweat and was trembling on his knees. He sneaked a look at Dee and felt an intense and nearly crippling jealously of Clair. Oh, to be free of his cage, free to serve a Master such as Dee, to be taken over and over, to have him slam into his upturned rear, to feel a real man in his mouth and throat instead of his constant diet of rubber and plastic. Jane loved Lauran and loved belonging to her but she hated his cage and longed for the touch of a man, to have his mouth and bottom used for a man's urgent pleasure, to...but he tore his eyes away from Dee to look down before he was punished. Punishment from Lauran was severe, painful and sudden and it was never worthwhile to go against her wishes. Jane had learned the hard way and even now most but not all of his welts had healed, and the memory of Lauran's cruel treatment was burned into him. "OK Dee, let's see what that talented tongue can do. Go on Clair, show us your best efforts," Lauran said. Dee said, "Stand up Clair. Now take off your clothes but leave on what's underneath, give us a show - sell yourself to your audience. Make us want you...want to use you, to have you. Show us what's on offer otherwise we'll look elsewhere." With that Dee shot a lascivious look at Jane who opened his eyes wide in surprise then quickly lowered them. Clair stood up and moved away from the table. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt, a loose-fitting, baggy men's top to hide his (fake) breasts. He pushed his chest out and slowly pulled the material from his lacy push-up bra. He spent time fondling himself, pinching his nipples through the flimsy material, looking at Dee the whole time and licking his glossy lips. Clair was trying for slutty rather than demure; he didn't really do shy and the big-eyed doe thing, but preferred the whole 'oh, fuck me now!' approach. Usually Dee had no need for seduction like this but Clair felt it was good practice and put his heart (and other parts) into his performance. Clair then laid down on the floor to slowly pull off his pants and expose his sheer lace black panties, suspender belt and hose which were patterned to display his smooth bottom and curvy legs. He arched his back with his hips up to better emphasize his tented panties, then moving to his hands and knees to display his delectable rear which he wiggled slowly. Jane was practically panting, no longer able to demurely look downward as was his standing orders. He hadn't ever had someone try to seduce him, it was usually his job to seduce others, and Clair's charms were not lost on him. He so longed to spend quality time with Clair, to fondle him, to gently kiss his glistening lips, to press against him and have Clair press back, rubbing, smacking against each other, urgently pushing, feeling each other's smooth backsides, to... "Jane! Eyes down!" shouted Lauran. Jane's daydream burst and she immediately looked down at the floor, knowing that she faced severe punishment later but thinking that this time it was well worth it. Clair crawled over and pulled Dee's panties down slowly and sensually. As he did, Dee's hard member sprang free in front of Clair's face. Hard and ready, at Clair's mouth was his prize. Clair looked up at Dee, licking his lips, then licked just the tip. Clair continued licking from top to bottom, looking up at Dee the whole time. He expertly ran his tongue in circles around the head, pushing the tip into the hole, teasing and pushing and rubbing, then taking it out, forming a string from the tip to his tongue. Clair licked his lips again, moved forward and wrapped his lips around the dripping erection, pushing down until his nose hit the base, fully engulfing the entire length, lapping at Dee's balls with it fully in his throat. He went back up again, still with his lips tight against the welcome intruder, to the tip. Dee was watching rapturously, proud of how Clair was using all he had been taught and throwing in novel ideas based on his lust and his desire to please Dee. He repeated his up and down journey a few times then took his hand and stroked the base up and down in time to the bobbing movements of his head. He started to stroke and squeeze Dee's balls gently in his other hand, occasionally moving to the crack of Dee's pert behind and rubbing against his rosebud. When Dee seemed to be panting and groaning in earnest, Clair put both hands on Dee's backside and pulled him into his mouth and throat, starting a rhythm that they both knew very well. Clair squeezed hard and Dee started to take over, holding Clair's head in both hands and pushing in and pulling out, first slowly, then speeding up. Dee's balls were smacking it Clair's chin and throat each time he bottomed out, and Clair maintained suction, his throat providing a tight, warm, wet receptacle. Dee started to really shove it in now, faster and faster. "Oh Clair, sweet Clair, ooohhh...mmm, I love fucking your mouth, yes, yes, take it, more, uh, uh, take it all, Clair, I'm coming!!" and with that Dee erupted deep into Clair's throat, continuing to thrust back and forth, as Clair held on for dear life. Finally Dee slowed down and pulled out, aiming the last few splashes into Clair's open mouth and on his face. Clair licked his lips and pushed the rest from his face onto his waiting tongue, not wanting to waste a drop, even though there was so much that some escaped from both sides of his mouth and ran down his chin. Lauran was watching closely the whole time, her hand inside her panties, eyes glazed with longing and lust. Finally she said, "Well Dee, I admit that was impressive. Very impressive in fact. Still...if you really want to get the benefit from your chattel, you ought to let me train him. Just think of the benefits! Look at Jane. Who wouldn't want a sissy slave at their beck and call?" Dee starred at Jane and then Clair, lost in thought. "You make a very compelling case, Lauran. As it happens, I'm traveling for business for the next two weeks. If you're willing, why not have Clair come and stay with you and Jane. The two of you could teach him some of your secret techniques. What do you say, Clair? Are you game? Just think, a beautiful sissy to play with, to teach you how to please me, how to pleasure anyone I say, to be tempting, open and available...interested? Clair just looked at Dee with wide eyes and nodded his assent. Lauran commented, "I'm not sure what I could accomplish in just two weeks, Dee. Can you make it a few months?" Clair looked from Dee to Lauran with alarm. Dee took Lauran's hands and smiled, "Why don't we try it while I'm away and I can evaluate the preliminary results when I return." Lauran smiled back, "Always for you, Dee." Clair was wondering what he signed up for and was feeling very apprehensive about the whole thing. He loved being with Dee, being told what to do, being used sexually and having to admit to Dee his darkest fantasies. But being 'owned' by this woman and her 'property'? It might be taking things too far but she was due vacation and it was only a couple of weeks. At least that's how she tried to convince himself. "No time like the present, eh, sweet Clair? Come give me a sloppy kiss and off you go. I'm sure that Lauran can provide you with whatever you'll need." Clair went over to Dee and they enjoyed a long, deep kiss, sharing what was left in Clair's mouth of Dee's creamy nectar while Dee kneaded Clair's rear. Jane was overjoyed. A new playmate! Although he loved being in Lauran's care, having a new toy was splendid. It was going to be so much fun to teach Clair everything, and maybe to enjoy a little girly pleasure as well. As they left, Lauran instructed Jane to put his arm through his new sister's. They walked to Lauran's large black car and were both seated in the back. Dee had walked out with them and leaned in to whisper, "Remember Clair...always YES or I DO, or it's over." Clair looked in Dee's eyes and said, "Yes." Even saying the word made him firm. Lauran drove over to her estate, Jane and Clair holding hands in the back seat. Jane was feeling like he'd been given the best birthday present ever, whereas Clair was nervous but excited. They pulled up to a large house in its own grounds. Removing their coats in the hallway, Lauran told Jane to show Clair up to their room. Clair thought, 'Their room? I'm sharing with Jane?' Jane led the way up the wide wooden staircase with a white shag carpet runner to their room. It was large, decorated in a sunny yellow and pink. There was a large closet and dresser along one side and a single bed with a pink ruffle skirting the frame. Jane whispered to Clair with a small lisp, "I'm so glad you're here Clair, we'll be so good together". The three of them had a light dinner in the kitchen, and Jane cleaned up with Clair helping. They shared drinks in the living room in front of a large fire until Lauran sent them both up to bed. Clair put on a sheer blue negligee that matched Jane's pink one. The smoothness and the sight of him in the mirror had Clair quickly tenting his panties. Lauran walked in, saw Clair and stated, "That will never do!" Lauran instructed Jane to take care of Clair's erect member. Jane crawled over to Clair, raised his negligee, lowered his panties and got to work with a huge smile on his face. He pushed Clair's knees apart and slowly stroked the outside of each leg, from calf to the beginning of his firm, round bottom. After a few strokes Jane moved his hands around to the inside of each legs and stroked right up to Clair's balls and back down. Jane kept stroking but then started to lick from Clair's knee, up the inside of his thigh, up to his crotch. Jane licked all around his balls, licked the base of his member and back down the other side, then back up again. Clair was in heaven; this gentle, feminine creature was teasing him so deliciously that she was already rock hard and dripping. Meanwhile Lauran was filming the whole thing with her phone. "Just something for Dee to see how you're getting along, Clair. Maybe we should make you earn your keep here but putting the videos up on a pay site. You two would be stars! Both men and women would pay handsomely to watch the two of you together. We could even make our own website featuring you both. What do you say, Clair? I know Jane won't mind. Want you face and the rest of you famous as part of a sissy sex site, Clair? Maybe we should let your work know that you're making extra money? They'd be impressed with the videos, don't you think, dear?" Clair was panicked and even more turned on. No one knew him as Clair except for Dee, and now Lauran and Jane. "Please no, Miss Lauran!" Clair blurted out. "Well, let's see how you get on with us while you're staying here Clair. I'll decide if you have been a good girl, but I'll film everything just in case" said Lauran with a wide, cruel smile. Jane continued with his soft ministrations. He shuffled around on his knees behind Clair and spent some time massaging and licking his rear, sucking on his balls which were accessible from the rear, and even lightly polished the surface of Clair?s rosebud. Finally Jane moved back to the front and licked all of Clair?s member, drooling over it to get it very slippery. Then he suddenly plunged the full length down into the back of his mouth into his throat and held his nose up against Clair who was buried deep inside Jane?s throat. ?Oh! Jane, oh, that?s...oh! So wonderful! Ohhh...? exclaimed Clair. Jane slowly backed of Clair, all the way to the tip of his cock, grasped it in his hands and sucked just the end while stroking the length of it. Jane kept this up, alternating deep throat thrusts with stroking and licking the head, until he sensed that Clair was nearing the point of no return. He then started to bob his head up and down with some force. Clair took the hint and started to thrust his hips, pushing himself into Jane?s throat. This reminded Clair of how Dee had taken him earlier that day which turned him on even more, and with a few more thrusts exploded deep into Jane?s throat. Jane took everything in his stride and, after Clair completely finished, cleaned him with his tongue then stood up. Jane took Clair into his thin arms and gave him a deep, soulful kiss, filling Clair?s mouth with his own nectar. "Don't swallow!? they heard Lauran exclaim. "Turn here and smile, open your mouths wide and show me how full they are." Both Clair and Jane turned to Lauran and smiled with their mouths wide open. She photographed the two sissy lovers smiling and holding each other, and then close-ups of their open mouths filled with Clair?s cream. Finally, Lauran had them stick out our tongues after swallowing. ?Oh, these will make such a wonderful album, with you two lovebirds showing the world the results of your love-making!? ?There, Clair, much better now, yes? Soft and pliant...? said Lauran. Lauran walked over and fondled Clair?s member and balls, bending over for a closer look. ?Surely she?s not going to lick me as well?? thought Clair. Instead Lauran was handed a pink cage identical to the one Jane wore and quickly fitted it to Clair and clicked it into place, then locked it with a small silver key. "No more unsightly bulges on a pretty girl like you, Clair. That?s much better ? I insist on my girls being fully under my control at all times. Dee will have your key when you go back to him in two weeks. Now off to bed you two, there is a lot to do tomorrow." Clair was aghast, he certainly didn?t count on this. He hadn?t given his consent but he had agreed to the two weeks with Lauran and Jane, and rationalized that he should have counted on chastity. Still...it was a shock and he wasn?t pleased to be locked up. Jane and Clair washed up and soon Clair found himself spooned into the single bed with Jane. Jane was like a starving person, having been subjected to cruel treatment from Lauran and was very keen to play with Clair, even though both were cages. He was insatiable, running his fingers up and down Clair's crack, touching his nipples, licking Clair's neck and teasing his rosebud. The cage kept Clair locked in tight in spite of his excitement, and it was quite painful at times. Eventually both gurls fell asleep with their arms around each other, their cages pushed together. The days went by in a blur. Lauran and Jane systematically instructed Clair in how to be feminine. He was in high heels all day and schooled on how to act provocatively in and out of his lingerie. How to serve while straining in his cage day after day. On the third day a case arrived and Lauran unpacked it in front of Jane and Clair. It contained a wide range of rubber and plastic phalluses in differing sizes. Clair started to practice his fellatio technique on the phalluses twice a day with Jane instructing. It started with the smallest and grew in size each day. Clair choked and gasped at first, but soon could lick and deeply swallow even the largest one. Each session was filmed by Lauran. Clair would watch the videos after dinner, with Lauran critiquing on how he could improve his technique. Every night was spent in the small bed with Jane who seemed to redouble his efforts each night. These melted Clair's reserve so that now he allowed Jane to penetrate him with his fingers every night and soon found himself looking forward to it in spite of being locked up. He discovered that Jane knew just where to rub deep inside him to make him leak through his cage. Jane would scrape up the nectar and feed it to Clair with his fingers. By the sixth night Clair was begging Jane to do it to him, more than once every night, and of course Clair reciprocated for Jane. By the end of the first week Clair could sway his hips perfectly on his heels. He practiced and perfected his walk so that his bottom was perfectly placed in his lingerie to entice. Clair was happy to progress, but worried about all the photos and videos Lauran had taken. He was on display in many with his cage exposed and his arms around Jane. The videos featured him demonstrating with specific close-up detail just how he had become extremely well trained with his mouth, tongue and throat. Each night Jane and Clair pretended to be tired out after their hard day so they could get to bed and each other earlier. Clair went to sleep with his bottom spread open and Jane's cage pressed against his rosebud. The two lovers did everything they could to each other with both being caged. On the twelfth day another package arrived. Lauran unpacked a number of plugs as Jane and Clair looked on in their ultra-feminine attire and heels. Clair bit his lip as Lauran explained. "I thought it odd that the two of you were so tired each night. So I activated the video recorder over your bed, I know the two of you will enjoy this." She started a video on the screen that displayed the two of them together in bed. All of Jane's ministrations on and with Clair were on display. Clair on all fours wiggling his bottom while Jane filled him with his fingers. Clair could be clearly heard asking for "more, further, right there, ahhh" and managed to climax from the rear stimulation alone. They were loudly licking and kissing as they fed each other Clair's nectar. "Well, we can't have any more of that from you two!" Lauran exclaimed and made both Clair and Jane bend over and placed plugs in their bottoms. These plugs had jewels at the end and Clair was sure they flashed as he did what Lauran requested. Anyone could see it flash as he walked around the house. The next two nights Jane and Clair pressed against each other's plugs...with the same results. After the two weeks were finally up Clair was taken in the car by Lauran to Dee?s, without Jane. Once they arrived, Lauran put him through his paces. He served, wiggled, and modeled his cage and plug. He saw Lauran give Dee a thumb drive, and saw her smile as she whispered to Dee. Dee looked up and was surprised "Really?" he said. After Lauran left, Dee drove them to Clair?s apartment. Dee said, "I arranged to fix some things for you while you were away. Check out your wardrobe." Clair opened his closet and found that there were many more pairs of shoes. Not just shoes, but brilliant colors of high heels in his size. He opened his clothes drawers and found all of his men?s clothes and his underwear had been completely replaced by nighties, lingerie, panties, bras and hose in the sexiest of colors and styles. Half his shirts had been replaced with softer ones in pastels that buttoned from the other side. Dee told Clair that he had some special dresses and skirts for Clair when he came over to his place. Dee then sat Clair down on the edge of the bed. He raised Clair's trousers to expose his soft sheer hose-covered ankle. "You'll look lovely in these every day from now on, Clair. For doing so well and progressing so far these past two weeks, I got you a present. Just for you." Dee opened a velour box and took out a sparking anklet. Clair could see that it would sparkle and attract attention to it. It also had writing engraved in gold script...it said, "My name is Clair, I'm Dee's!" with heart shapes on each side. Dee gave Clair a kiss and said, "Show me all you have learned, Clair....."