I asked Sally to answer the door when Brian knocked, and she managed to hide her nerves and seemed genuinely pleased to see him. They kissed and she e...corted him into the kitchen. Brian was nervous also, but he turned on the charm, and with a beer in hand, we started to chat and relax. Brian continued his sexual banter and compliments about Sally, and I could tell that she was responding as I had hoped.Eventually, I made the bold suggestion that we head upstairs. It was an agonising few. .Lucy and I weren't! Cal asked me right out if a was 'gay/bi-sexual' because Idressed up in women's clothes,at which point Carol asked Lucy the same thing! "Oh honey I know you're a man too,you're very passable/believable,but every now and then your voice breaks."Cal said, "Now I don't..well we don't..want you both to worry about it..will be our secret.Nowyou're good at your job..very impressed so far..no need to change that.Now if everything goeswell in the next few hours..i can see you being. She held the back of his head, pushing his face into the bench, and used her other hand to slap his ass, a loud resounding smack, which she repeated until his ass was good and red and he was beginning to squirm.She gave him a couple more, hard loud ones, then asked him if he was going to do it again, he thanked her for punishing him, for teaching him, for showing him, and promised that he would not disobey her again. She let up the pressure on the back of his neck and pulled his head over to. I was surprised that she was a regular person, nothing like the rattler I thought she was. I was enjoying her company.After dinner, we settled down in the living room to watch a little TV. She poured us both a glass of wine and sat down beside me on the couch. She was wearing a long flannel robe and slippers, I was in PJ’s (I wondered where she got them but didn’t ask). The wine was starting to warm me up a little when she said, “My ankle is still sore would you mind rubbing it?” “No.