Dave hooked his fingers into my underwear and gently pulled them down until they dangled around my ankles, then pulled them off, and pushed the lace i...to his pocket, grinning.Mock-glaring, I sat up on the bed and wrapped my hands around his neck, puling him up until his lips were millimetres from mine, and kissed him, long and hard. I felt him murmur heatedly against my lips before he pulled back."Fuck my ass. As you sit down at your drink again, you notice a slip of paper and a twenty poundnote, the paper with a hotel name and a room number on it, both placed on top of anenvelope marked "open on arrival". You finish your drink hurriedly and gather yourthings, carrying your coat as instructed - not certain why you are following theinstructions of someone you don't know, but feeling that you should. Part of the play.At reception heads turn as you walk in, stumbling on heels that are too high, yourlegs. "I'm so sorry you were hurt Danny," she spoke softly, rubbing her cheek against my hair, "not that I ever wanted you for a son-in-law!"I was pretty much ready to leave after that comment. Until that point I actually believed Christine when she said she forgave me and that she understood about how I reacted the other day. Surely she wasn't suggesting that was to blame for my break up with Jenn?Suddenly though it became very clear what she meant. I felt her nuzzling the side of my neck with her. Her male was now nicely corseted."Darling put on your new size twelve jeans and come down stairs."Peter put his girl's jeans on and walked back down to the living room,noting that the cuffs were dragging on the carpet.Peter's second gift was in a box which was, well, the size of a bootbox. Indeed it contained a pair of the western boots which Cynthia hadmentioned yesterday. The boots were quite tall and finished in acaramel color. The boots were front lacing rather than slip on. Theyhad a.