.. never met the woman. My dad says she was pleasant and quite pretty." Your dad liked her?" Well ... yeah ... I just said so, didn't I?" Not exactly ..... you said she was a bitch. Your dad said she was nice." Damnitall, David. It's just a figure of speech." Your dad was actually saying bad things but you cleaned it up?"He turned away and shook this head. I made sure I was walking away before I started laughing.Grace grinned, "That went well." I thought so." What a maroon!" Grace has a 'thing'. Atthis point she pulled out her tatoo kit and said I needed a reminder ofthis evening. Lourdes, who had also been drinking, thought this washillarious and suggested a tattoo on my thigh, just above my fishnets,of a rose and then the words "I am just a Sweet tranvestite" around thebase of the rose and "I am a Sexy Bitch" on the other thigh as they boththought the song was as sexist as I was. "But he's my sweet sexist"Lourdes said.I passed out shortly after this and the next morning awoke to. Despite her long journey she chattered brightly and he took stock as they headed for his car. The pictures didn’t do her justice. She was very pretty with shining green eyes and that flaming hair. She had a lovely curvy figure and nice legs and although dressed conservatively, her breasts were prominent and eye-catching. It being early Sunday morning, there was relatively little traffic about and they skimmed past some of the landmarks shed heard about on their way back to his apartment. The. AnywayWe might getto have a go at some of those schoolgirls."The matron came in with 2 large mugs of hot chocolate and 2 thick hamsandwiches."You can stay in bed and eat and drink just this once. Goodnight," shesaid.They heard the door lock as she left.Both boys attacked the sandwiches and gulped down the sweet thick hotchocolate.They talked for a few minuets then started to feel very drowsy. Soonthey were in a deep drug induced sleep.The boys both woke when they heard the matron enter the.