When I arrived at Sarahs, she told me to wait in her bedroom whilst she brought me a Glass of wine and my Birthday gift. I have known Sarah for a few ...ears now, and given that she is ver kinky I thought she was going to bring me a vibrator or something and that she might be up for some fun herself, which I would have had no objection to. So - I sat on her bed waiting patiently, and when the door opened seven men walked in, along with Sarah and a Bottle of Champagne. Without saying a word I. The panic shoved me into defense mode. From there to indignation was only a small step. I threw my napkin on the table and rose."I have no need for this, Erica," I said through clenched teeth. "Take your charity elsewhere." And I left the restaurant.It took me just an hour to see what an ass I had been. But I needed a week to get myself past my pride. I skipped two tennis evenings. I also neglected my workouts. In short, I had effectively sent myself back to the quagmire.Monday morning of the. As I sat there in my gown, swinging contentedly, I had to reflect thatit was the acceptance I had felt from the other belles and from theLadies Auxiliary that was the source of my inner serenity. At first ithad been Lisa's support of me, first as a man, and then as a man in aball gown, that had inspired me to dress up like this; but if dressingas a Southern Belle for a day had turned out to be a humiliatingexperience, I certainly wouldn't be feeling such satisfaction and blissright now. I. "Good girl." He returned to her jeans, unbuckling her shoes and throwing them to the side. The jeans landed on top of them. He straightened up, taking a moment to admire Angel's lacy, black underwear. He could already see that she was shaved, not that a little hair bothered him. He took his knife, hooking it through the legs and slicing Angel's underwear off. Damian ran his hand along Angel's slit, satisfied when he found it moist. He clicked his tongue, bringing his fingers to her mouth. "We.