We dated for about a year and, like I said, stuck mostly to heavy petting. Until one night. One night at her parent's place. We snuck off to the dinin... room and laid down under the table and began to make out. I pulled her house dress up and began to fondle her perky breasts and started to kiss her passionately. I let my hands wander down to her little belly and she took my hand and slipped them into her panties. She had a thick wirey bush and I could not resist. I had to see it. I knew we. “Oh fucking no you don’t! It’s a girl’s night out! You can shag these three senseless on the other six nights but I’m having my girl’s only night!” Michele dictated.“Sounds great!” the Wrens were excited about being out on the town as girls, even Doris was excited.“Sounds shit!” the lads lamented.“Oh fucking grow up you lot. It’s just sex! We’re four transvestites and you’re four men; what do you think you’re going to do; live happy ever after?” Michele snapped.The others looked hurt but. *I'm sowwy* I said in a half hearted childish tone, Yeah I know sounds stupid but she was always a sucker for the whole baby/childish talk. *Hmm, I guess I forgive you* She said with a little laugh, With all said and done she began walking away dragging me along with herIt took us a good ten minutes of walking before we finally got back to her place, She lived in a two bedroom apartment with her mother, We won't bother mentioning her father, Let's just say deadbeat of the century belongs to. There are five of us thistime, but no one speaks, and we stand to attention until Mistress Blackarrives.. in a dress that is far too tight for her full figure."Welcome back bitches!" she says grinning. "Office trollop clothes offnow!"There's the click of the ankle locks releasing and we all hurry to strip,then stand as she locks the chastity belts on, though I note two of the'girls' are already locked up. Maybe they're owned girls? I dread to think.This time I'm quicker at dressing at least,.