‘ I will be going down to dinner tonight.’ Tilda clapped her hands together in what I thought was happiness. ‘What time do I need to be down?’... ‘Sup is always served when the sun sinks from the sky.’ I nodded, and glanced out the window. The sun would be down in about twenty minutes. Standing I moved toward the door. ‘Where are you going Lady Rose?’ ‘To sup, of course.’ Tilda shook her little head. ‘I can’t?’ ‘Not dressed accordingly.’ She picked up the satin dress and laid it on the bed. ‘Wear. Just follow instructions like these," she said showing methe site.I peeked over her shoulders. "Hormones did that to those boys?" Isaid looking at before and after pictures. "Those boys must have beenmore effeminate to start out than I am." I don't think so," Betty said studying the photos. "Look at thesetwo."I looked and sure enough two of the girls who had been boys who hadbeen quite masculine. "I'm amazed," I said."Darling, this can work easier than I might have imagined. We'llsimply get you. I moved up to the bed so I could watch her face as she got fucked. The way my wife was tied meant that her ankles were almost at shoulder height and the barman leaned into them and wrapped his arms around her thighs - this meant he could get leverage and he started to use this and thrust away. He slowly built up his pace until he was literally pounding my wives pussy and his balls were slapping noisily against her bum, and she was groaning at this attention. I had not gone fully soft after. He had an erection and made no effort to cover-up, making small talk and being very flattering and full of innuendoes, with sexual overtones.When he asked my age I blushed and lied, 'I am 15, but because I look older and they cannot get staff, they employed me', all the time acting like a keen and nervous teenager.The effect on him was wondrous, I had him eating out of my hand, thinking he was in control, then I said, 'I must get back to the kitchen, before they wonder where I am', and asked.