There would be nomurders and although it would not be their last time in the pub it markedtheir last Sunday together as men down at their local.Nursin... dreadful hangovers, June and Ann were at the breakfast bar thenext morning both on a third cup of coffee. They, themselves, had alsobeen trying to make a plan of action against Jim and Mark but werefinding it hard to think straight.Finally they realised they needed hard evidence that their husbands werefull blown sissies, photographic evidence,. We will have dinner together and then I will give your gift, which you are really going to love.I went to my room, had a shower, and changed into sports shorts and t-shirt and in the living room. Aunty was waiting for me. She was in her usual slacks and front open shirt. We went to the dining table. She had cooked special dinner – chicken, rotis, and salad. She was very good at cooking. Normally, while having dinner, aunt and I used to sit opposite each other. But today, aunty had laid plates. His eyes focused on her butt, he saw Anna look at him as she brushed her skirt down again. Horn didn’t notice that Anna could see his bollocks through the gap in his shorts as he sat on the bench. – “huuuumm” Anna thought feeling weak in the moment.The game came to a close, and Anna’s team lost. Instinct started to strike her again as she walked in the girls changing rooms preparing to change. Suddenly the girls start to point out she should still go to the men’s changing room. ‘So sorry girls,. Free drinks were offered to bring in a hundred or more women. Francine had laughed at my concern and said the alcohol was all but forgotten when occasionally the club offered the female clientele a couple of male strippers. I was shocked, but she just laughed and said it was all innocent fun and she would never let things get out of hand for Kimberly.She allowed Kimberly to drink alcohol at the club but kept a strict eye on her. I wasn't for it, but Francine had said, "Harry, our little girl.