It was a grand hall with red banners and giant pillars on each side of the room. A big red carpet ran over the ground, up a few steps to the throne it...elf, and on it sat King Koopa, Bowser himself. Like he had anticipated him, he was sitting lazily on the throne, idling Mario like he was nothing more than a mere insect. In times like this, Bowser often showed of Peach like a trophy. Either in a cage hanging from the ceiling or in orthodox methods which had made Mario develop a small BDSM kink. "She was a smasher, mid to late 20's, long golden hair, large blue eyes,plump lips, large breasts and shapely legs that seemed to go on forever.Except for the bulge at her groin I never would have guessed she had oncebeen like me - a boy."Where were you going?" he questioned."I'm wild camping just over there," I said adding, "Sir," as his gazehardened."Oh?" he smirked eyeing me up and down contemptuously. "And then Nina'shot body attracted you did it boy?" Yes Sir," I said haltingly looking. She was actually quite short, but her sass was larger than life, I could already tell as much. She had curves in the right places, too, and her bottom seemed to cry out for spanking.“What did you ladies say to each other?” I asked Des, though I could have just read her mind to find out.“Can’t women keep some secrets, Master? Right, girls?” Des looked to the other ladies for moral support.“Exactly, Sis,” Nina giggled.“I know that I kept secrets. Certainly from my folks,” Carmen snickered.“So do. As October turned into November we had another swimming competition and this time we did a lot better. I won both my races as did Katy and the other members of the team also swam well giving us an emphatic victory. As usual our parents were there and afterwards Bill Maclean suggested we should all get together and have a Ceilidh for Saint Andrews day. We could sell tickets and if we provided the food and paid for the hall the money raised could be given to Sport's Relief.When we put this to the.