Brian was dressed as he had been the previous evening. He had full makeupon and the shoes. I could also see that he was wearing either tights orstocki...gs, but I didn't know which."You must have another name when you're dressed like that?" I asked.He looked down to his feet, obviously shy. He told me his name was Cathy.I asked him what he was wearing underneath the dress and he mumbled alittle"What was that Cathy."He cleared his throat and managed a slightly more girly voice."I'm wearing. I told her that for safety reasons, I had probably better accompany her back to her room, and make sure no one was hiding in it! She laughed, but she blushed again, and said that it was probably a good idea. I also told her that if she wanted, I'd be willing to stay with her, since that big empty room was bound to get lonely!Well, I don't know what it was ... the corny lines or the drinks, or maybe she was just as horny as I was, but the next thing I know we're back at her room. We started out. “So, what’s left?” I asked.“To visit UofC tomorrow and formally withdraw from classes. To spend some time with you and your family.”“I’ll make plane reservations and make sure you have a ride. What day?”“How about Sunday? It’s probably best for me to arrive on a Sunday, after liturgy. I’ll call Mother Christophora tomorrow to confirm, then you can make the reservations.”“I have something for you,” I said. “Let’s go to my study.”We walked back into the house and to my study. I shut the door and. "Mmmm, it feels nice when you touch my boobs, Sally. We haven't done this in a while. So what are you going to do about Brad?" I don't know, but I'm not going to let him treat me like a piece of meat. If the little fucker wants to do that weird shit, he can find someone else." Sally looked into Kim's eyes and began to cry again. "He made me feel like a whore, Kim. He just lay there with his hands behind his head and let me suck his dick. When I wanted him to do me, he wouldn't."Kim wrapped her.