I had the name of the motel he wanted to meet at but wanted to make sure we could still get together. He said we could still get together. I was ecst...tic! He asked how much stuff I had to dress up like a gurl for him. I told him I had a wig, makeup and training bra that I stuffed socks to make it look like I had little titties. I also mentioned that I had a little short dress and a large collection of panties. He told me to have it all on by 4:30 but mentioned that I was to wear no. All our other allies withdrew and, other than the missing Oonagh, a period of peace and reconciliation began.Morgana was summoned to the Council and simply gave a synopsis of the end of the war and whilst there were a series of attempts to criticise her for the number of casualties, it was clear that the opposition’s heart wasn’t in it, as we noted when Mage Sofya remained silent on the process. The feeling in the Council tended to be relief rather than exuberance. Both Morgana and Julia were. I didn’t ... Sorry.”I looked up. “Vanessa? I ... My god, you look ... I mean...”She smiled (and what a smile).Typically, the female students didn’t make a massive effort when they went out unless it was a special occasion. Oh, they still looked great, for the most part, but jeans or skirts and tops was the usual uniform rather than party clothes. There were exceptions, of course there were, such as the balls throughout the year, but nights out were pretty casual affairs on the whole.But Vanessa. Each one came by me, rubbed on me, smiled, and kissed me on the cheek before finding a place to sit.This was something that I marveled at. The women always arranged themselves in this or a very similar manner or order. First from left to right was Rita, followed by Jenny, Suki, Marilyn, and Janet, who was almost always last or on the far right.Looking at all of the ladies had my manhood interest up a great deal, but I stayed on the topic that I asked to speak about with them."Ladies, you are.