”“What is it you want, Cornet... ?”He saluted. “Carter, sir. Cornet James Earl Carter, at your service, Colonel.”I could see that the man, b...y more like, was embarrassed and could hardly meet my eye.“Well?” I prompted him.He took a deep breath. “Colonel Greenaway, by order of the Commander in Chief, you are to accompany me to Saint James’s Palace.”Surprise coloured my voice. “What on earth does His Grace the Duke of York want with me?”It was superfluous question. A mere cornet, even an ADC, as. I was surprised. I didn’t think this was going to happen and I remember I was already secretly ordering a few pairs online that I hid in our shared wardrobe.I've been thinking over the years where all this is coming from, my crossdressing. I don’t remember being dressed in girls ’underwear ever as in my early days than once maybe and I don’t have any connection to that either. However, I remember one boy band that I really liked a lot. I liked one member of the band above the others. He was. I then felt this sharp pain on my ass as his belt hit me, he hit me again and again before pulling his cock out of my mouth and layed me on to my back. He started to bite my nipples and squeeze my ass. He then lefted my legs up towards my head and he then tied them together and the tied them too my shoulders to stop me from putting them down. I then felt a sharp pain in my ass as he pushed his big cock inside me againand started to fuck me really hard before filling me with cum again and again.. “I feel like I need to lie down and open my legs,” she whispered.“And wouldn’t that be nice,” he replied. Holding the controller so that she could see it, Tommy pressed a different button.“Oh!” Betts said again, opening her eyes wide. “It feels like it’s moving.”Tommy stood. “You stay right here,” he told her and walked about ten feet away. Standing by the window, Tommy made another adjustment with the controller and watched as her facial expression changed. He saw her eyes close and understood.