The back of the girdle was the same shiny material as the front and I could see bumps in back that Aunt Rose explained were garters, “but we won’t...need them tonight, you are way too young to show up with hose.” As Rose looked at my new figure and spun me around she mumbled, “such a shame, that little round butt of yours is so flat, I hope your skirt looks okay.” I trembled again, this wasn’t just a game she was playing, she had every intention of dressing me up as a girl. I knew better than to. " But I've nothing else with me," Heather pleaded, "not even a coat." I can't help that, Heather. I really must have the uniform before you leave."Heather continued to plead with Miss Grey but deep down she knew it was a hopeless cause, Miss Grey was well known for not changing her mind and clearly she was doing this to get her own back on Heather. She eventually fell silent as her pleas were obviously falling on deaf ears and just stood there staring at her feet. Miss Grey finally broke the. Erica knew that trading the use of her body as a cum receptacle for the Orc was nothing she wanted to repeat. She had eavesdropped at Diana's door at the last trade session and knew that Diana had taken it in her face and ate some. She had tasted it and it revolted her. She did not want to assume the duties of having to deal with the Orcs. Diana was suddenly worried about her relationship with the Orcs and especially her sexual relationship with their Warg."My Queen," Diana said. "I have. "So, do you know 'The Protector'?" asked one of the detectives."The Protector? That's just a myth!" laughed another detective. "Oh, The Protector really exists. But what is more important is that the legend is also alive," explained Ally. She took a sip of her soda. Everyone in the room stared in silence at Ally. It was as if someone just offered proof that Santa Claus really existed."So, who is he?" asked the first detective.Ally paused for a second and scanned the room; they were all looking.