As the week wore on Angie became lees concerned about her reputation. She reasoned the boys wouldn't want their parents to know what they were doing. ...nd they didn't want to stop doing it, so they wouldn't tell their parents on her. It was as simple as that. Only one person might tell--Doug. He'd been awfully upset about her and Brad. What would he think if he heard about Jim and Scott? Well, she comforted herself, he probably won't find out. I won't tell him and the boys can't afford to unless. "No, you always cautioned me not to tell anyone Crystal'ssecret."I was confused. "What secret? What are you two laughing about?"At that moment Crystal returned, carrying a shopping bag. MaryAnn placed her hand on Crystal's shoulder."Crystal, dear, Roberta is a bit embarrassed that you know she'sreally a boy." Crystal seemed to think this was also hilarious.I wanted to run away, the sight of my girlfriend, thebeautician, and the pretty blonde girl all laughing at me wasjust too much.Crystal sat. So thenext evening I found myself dressed up in a pink and white schoolgirloutfit on with a new pink collar with the words "FUCK TOY" emblazonedon the collar. My pink hood concealing my identity but with bright pinklips, pink eyeshadow and large false lashes conveying my sluttishnessto the world. To start with Mistress (who never concealed her identityas she didn't care except once) got dressed as a strict matron in agorgeous latex outfit and we started the show we had practiced for. "Um, it's Alexander - or Alex. Sorry miss,but why-"I cut him off. "Alex. Okay, well, the way you're trying to walk in thoseheels is doing my head in. I keep thinking you're going to come a cropperany minute!"He blushed, looked down and mumbled something. "Sorry, what was that?" Iasked. "I said, that does sometimes happen," he repeated in a loudervoice. "But what-"Again, I spoke over him. "Look, just watch me, okay?" I moved confidentlydown the corridor, pivoted smartly and walked back towards.