It was going well until that night.One night I stayed in her house as the next day was a holiday. At midnight, I crawled back to her room. She was wai...ing for me. The moment I entered her room, she started undressing. I forgot everything, even locking the room and went towards her began to undress.In no time, we started kissing and making love to each other. She was moaning, and her sound was making me go crazy. So, I started pumping her harder and fast. I was lost in another world. Suddenly. This was it, this was the real thing. She’d had her training, she knew what she was supposed to do. She raised her rifle, taking it slowly, picked her target, sighting along the barrel, waiting until…. And then she couldn’t. She simply couldn’t. This was no cardboard cut out, this was a human being and, however desperate her straits, she simply couldn’t pull the trigger. Then he spotted her. Time seemed to go slow as the figure turned and ran towards her. She was frozen with fear, she knew she. “I I I’m not” I stammered my reply.“Oh yes you are” and he bit me, and then continued to tease me with his breathe“And you will refer to me as sir when you speak to Me.” he said pinching me hard on the buttock.“Ow!” I exclaimed more out of shock than pain.“Ow what?” this time the pinch was harder and he twisted causing some real pain.“Ow , Sssir,” I almost hysterically giggled.“You have been a very naughty boy, and as a representative of the legal profession I think it is my duty to show you. I dread tomorrow when my first lessons on feminine behavior and deportmentstart. I had a small idea of what my father had in store for me andreally did not want to be subjected to his exaggerated view of femininebehavior. I really was starting to dread my decision to wear the gaff.But the only alternative for me in this situation was to be a gay malebottom, which I feared may have been just as bad. I wonder if my dad hadanother room set up for me with that theme or did he only plan on.