Trent strode over to me and threw his arm around my shoulder."Meet the second Florida All-American," he said.Trent and I started them out on some simp...e drills for warm-up while John Hennessey fumed and paced on the sidelines. He really didn't like being left out. It quickly became obvious to Trent and me these kids knew what they were doing, so we set up a challenge for them. I divided them up into two teams, and Trent joined the short team. I told both teams they had two minutes to set their. I was also forcedto model the six nightgowns that Mike bought me, and the white, highheeled mules that I was to wear as bedroom slippers. Of course, thewhole show was recorded for posterity by Heather, this time armed withboth digital and video cameras. I knew, right then and there, I wastrapped forever in this frilly, sissy, hell.I had at least escaped being forced to have sex, I thought. But again,I was wrong. While Mike was out getting some Chinese take-out, Heatherlaid out my clothing. They had lived in peace for so long they’d forgotten there were people in the universe who’d want what they had.“Osgar, you have done an outstanding job. This planet will make a perfect home for us for a million cycles and the people will make excellent, peaceful slaves. From here we can increase the size of our fleet and conquer this entire section of the galaxy. What’s more, we’re far enough away from our old home that we won’t have to deal with our ancient enemies the Zaxdor or the Wbprng. But then he heard some noise and dismissed it as a nervous patron – after all, other stalls were empty. The banging on the door continued and then the door got unhinged to reveal a tall, good-looking cop in uniform. The cop was about to arrest them all! The sissy was so humiliated yet excited; he loved the feeling of being dominated, strict authority against his weak meekness. The cop cuffed him and arrested him on the stop, dragging him out of the restroom while he was still feeling truck.