At 10:30 Master had me dress, gave me permission to remaindressed in His car while He drove U/us to the hair salon Stephanie owns. Masterparked a litt...e less than a block from the salon. Everyone W/we passed on thesidewalk stared at Slaves unconcealled body. When Master opened the salon doorfor me the shop fell utterly silent but for the sound of the tv. For those whohave never been in a woman's hair salon it is usually a buzz with small talk,gossip etc. but when W/we walked in every head. "AuntMay likes boys in panties. She likes boys in dresses, too. You couldgo out there and spend the whole Summer dressed as a girl. Nobodyknows you there, and with your face, I think you'd make a veryconvincing girl. We'll just skip the next trip to the barber and letyour hair grow out a little longer." My heart quickened. Dressed as a girl! Aunt May's place was in asmall town in the next state. Yes; if I could get away with it, I'dlove it. What a break this was! "Now, remember,. I walked past the the gap between the van's and they said hello and introduced themselves as Steve (fair hair and skin not usually my type but quite cute) Danny (wow dark hair and nicely tanned skin and just my type) and Simon (also dark hair and my type but no Danny) all three of them just nicely muscled and fit. They apologized for their noisy arrival, I said it was ok, they look like they are in their late twenty's and like to sunbathe, although their well filled skimpy Speedo's did make. ”“Yep, those boys act serious. Maybe we need to let the fools catch up with us get lost in the crowd a bit.”An hour later we found what we wanted, a little draw just off the trail. We eased into it and waited. We heard them for a good while before we saw them, five riders on pretty poor horses with no pack mules. They lost our tracks and drew up confused.“Where’d they go?”One youngster was off his horse casting about. “Don’t worry. I’ll find them directly.”Another snorted and the voice was.