" You do realize that this is our chance at the big leagues, don't you, Trick?" he said. "The team's not gonna be hittin' or fieldin' behind you like ...ast year. We'll be lucky to make the conference playoffs." Yes, sir," I said. It didn't surprise me; most of the guys in the front row in the picture on my desk had been seniors last year. I was a little curious about "our" chance at the big leagues, though."When is the first one scheduled, sir?" I asked."Thursday," he muttered. "Seventh period.". "Well, that made sense. I gave her the threadbare towel that came with the room and a bar of soap from my gear, and sent her to the bathroom at the end of the hall to get cleaned up. Then I lay back on the bed.Fifteen minutes later, the door slowly opened, and a shy Peggy slipped inside the room. She was carrying her dungarees and wearing only her filthy sweatshirt. She was a changed woman. She had combed her hair back behind her ears with her fingers, and it was still damp. Her golden skin was. "After everything you've gone through recently, we all think you've earned it." "Just give me a minute to release the catches here on the plastic shield," said Dee Dee. "And then I'll make a few last minute checks on you." Dee Dee and Tiffany removed the plastic shield from the bed, and set it over on the side of the room. Dee Dee made some minor examinations on Jordan's cock and balls. "Everything looks to be in great shape here. We're ready for the show." Okay, Jordan," said Tiffany. . ?Would it make a differenceif I told you you are not the only man in a corset here tonight???No! Are you serious?? He said looking suddenly far happier.?I have only noticed four real girls here, but they are all in skirtswhich carries you through to next Thursday but I will agree not to countother men in drag,? I said.Paul started to relax and went over to one of the real girls and askedhow long she had been wearing drag for. I thought she would throw herdrink over him but she said?Oh about a.