The next tome it came to Mike he dared me to try on her clothes. I was drunk enough to accept the dare. I was quite slim and would easily fit into Jan...t’s clothes. As I went upstairs Mike shouted that he wanted me in knickers, stockings and bra. I opened her drawers ad found a pair of white silky boy shorts a matching bra and some white hold ups. She must have looked hot in them. I slipped on the ensemble and went downstairs. I was aware that my cock was responding to the sensual feel of the. The shower was a playful event, and if I hadn't tried to so hard the night before to live up to that request, it might have taken longer, but while I was willing, 'Sarge' was AWOL.What? Every guy has a name for theirs, don't they? So what if you haven't really met Sarge. Kelli has, and that's all that counts."I need to work out," I said as we were dressing. Care to join me?" I'd love to watch you work out, but I've got to get going. I'm expected to go to church with the family. There will be a. Not that patronising nonsense about'delicate feminine sensibilities', but that Gruber might be torturinginformation out of someone pretty soon. Could it be me? It was aterrifying thought, but neither he nor Grost had given any indication ofseeing through my disguise. Unless, that is, they were just lulling meinto a false sense of security. No, I would not let my mind lead me downthat path. That way madness lay. Until they revealed otherwise I had toassume my secret was safe. Which still left a. Okay – you want fight – you get it. I don’t care if anyone hears me and comes here for the rescue. He twisted my hair around his fist and pulled me up so my back matched his chest. At the same time he held my hips so the cock wouldn’t slip. Those turned out to be the few seconds I needed to adjust my body to a new object inside and I experienced a stinging, yet satisfying feeling that hmm, just stimulated my brain from the behind. His hand covered my shouting mouth. I calmed down. I had to, if.