Disturbing him... irritating him... to the point where he had to wake up toacknowledge the commercial that was now playing from his pink clockradio. ...e opened his eyes. It was another day. Another day that wouldbe full of sissy humiliation. But his brain also realized somethingelse. Today would be different. Today was Monday and he wasn't goingto work today.That thought quickly led him to wonder... and worry... about what Mel hadplanned for him today. She had said last night before he. We went into the kitchen, and I help her, cutting some slices of cake while she put the water on for the coffee. I took the plate with the slices of cake and some paper napkins back to the room where we were studying. When the coffee was ready, Cathy came back with the two mugs, first putting hers down at one the table, then walking over towards me, holding my cup out. I placed my hands around the mug, to take it from her, but ended up placing my hands over hers.She looked up at me, staring. It was still an hour before midnight. "Would anyone else like some hot chocolate?" I asked.Karen and Patty started laughing. "Just like a man," Karen said."Yeah," Patty said. "All they think about are their dicks and their stomachs."Both girls got a good giggle at my expense. Finally, Patty said, "Hot chocolate does sound good."Karen started getting up and said, "Come on."We all got out of bed and Karen and I shared a wonderful, loving kiss. "Thank you," she whispered."Patty, why don't you get. "Your name?" she asked the man, trying not to stare at his bulging codpiece."James, Miss," he said. "Your pleasure?" Yes, James, sexual congress; come and make love to me." She was proud that her voice was steady, and she crossed her legs and watched him disrobe quickly, tossing his uniform on the room's only chair. He sat to pull off his boots and then turned his back toward her to pulled down his britches and multistrapped underwear, designed to help him keep his erect penis upright when he.