As they waited for their menu’s Peter tried to put her at ease. They small talked for awhile, mostly about what they had been up to recently. Peter ...old her about his new job, asked about hers. She asked how he liked living in the city. ‘ I never thought you’d go for the urban lifestyle. Too many people.’ Peter shrugged and played it off, ‘ I go wherever the best Chinese food is.’ That was the first real smile he got from her that night. By the time the waiter arrived with their orders some. He wasn’t going to argue with the longer spanking with the hairbrush. The longer the better he reckoned. Miss D rubbed John’s bottom and both she and Jane smiled at each other as he groaned with delight as his bottom was rubbed, groaning even more as Miss D rubbed the backs of his legs. The groaning ended when Miss d raised her hand and brought it down hard on John’s bare right bottom cheek, and just as she had done to Jane so she kept spanking John at quite a pace. However Miss D kept feeling. 'She took a blue skirt from a hanger and held it up against my waist!"Mom, no, I won't..."One of the store's clerks came over. She was a bit older than Mom."May I help you?" I was just admiring this skirt. It is beautifully made." Yes, it is. I know how you feel. I wish I could see my children in pretty things, but I have all boys. I don't think your son would want to wear this."The clerk looked at me. She smiled, then her expression changed."Would you enjoy wearing girls clothes? Your. " Yes." She stared at the floor, afraid to raise her face. She had been thinking about this all day, in the morning when she got up and stood at her dresser, holding a pair of panties, looking at them, and then deliberately putting them back in the drawer. She had on a pair of snug tweedy slacks, and I suspected that every time she sat down the scratchy cloth reminded her. She wouldn't admit it to herself, but she knew she was going to come back to me today and what was going to happen to her.