?Oh,? George began as he saw the look on the faces of Mike?s parents.?A harem was a group of single women that a prince would protect fromharm.? ... Outside in the grass Kevin and the girls had just finished makingtheir own pom-poms when Kevin suggested that he showed the girls suchcheerleading moves as a human pyramid. Kevin got on his hands and knees ina pink top, mini skirt, pantyhose, ankle socks and sneakers. Janet had apurple dress which length matched Kevin?s mini skirt, ankle socks. Plenty of time to polish all of the new songs.We spent the rest of the afternoon working on the new songs; the guys had written some really good stuff, songs with a good, powerful beat. They would certainly get the crowds going, I thought. The last one we worked on was an instrumental piece that George and Harry had written, it was vaguely reminiscent of some of the early 60s guitar instrumental pieces; stuff from the Shadows, or The Ventures, or some of the similar groups. After we had played. I felt I wouldnever be respected as her man if she saw I had had sex with Traceydressed as a cheerleader and I wanted to be her boyfriend again. Iwanted to be male again."I hear Tracey made a woman of you last night." Wait, hold up, what do you mean Tracey?" I said, still remembering thedream and thinking it was Sarah who had turned me into a woman."You don't remember?"Then it came back to me. Tracey had pegged me. That why my arse felttight. That's why my panties were stuck to me. My tits. ‘What are we going to do in Chicago?’ ‘Actually, my dear, I’m thinking of what we’ll be doing on the way to Chicago,’ I said before I leaned in to kiss her luscious mouth as the plane started backing off toward the runway. Unlike the time the two of us met up in Atlanta to take a plane to Bahamas when we unsuccessfully tried to initiate ourselves to the Mile High Club in a loo the size of a linen closet, we had the luxury of a Lear jet furnished in wide leather seats. I didn’t bother to wait.