" He paused, closed his eyes, and then he swiped the card. He stood still, as if expecting to be struck by lightening or something. "Now what?"Anya...smiled. "Now you go in and shower." That's it?" That's it. You might want to get dressed afterward, though."Harold walked through the turnstile and entered the men's locker. Anya stood patiently waiting, and in a few moments, a very confused old lady emerged. "What ...?" she stammered, looking with a puzzled look at Anya.Anya took the woman. Its frilly collarwas also very obvious.By now I was numb; enjoying the thrill of wearing such feminine clothes,but mortified by the humiliation of it all. My ordeal wasn't over. Next,we again descended to the ground floor which had a large cosmetic andperfume department. The usual pattern was repeated; I was taken fromstand to stand to choose the bewildering array of cosmetics, and toendure having to try different lipsticks, mascaras, eye shadows, etc. Bythe time we had finished, every. Nicolas jumped slighlty, instinctivly reaching for his crotch to shield himself. Of course there was nothing he could do."Your cock is mine, boy," Gracy purred, caressing the head with her fingers. "I can do anything I want with it, any time I want."She leaned over the table slightly and kept her eyes on him while she slowly licked up the underside of his shaft. His cock jumped, a droplet of precum appearing on the tip, which Gracy's tongue immediatly collected."I understand, Ma'am," Nicolas. He was caressing her stomach and buttocks and in between kissing the nipples. She was stroking his prick. I saw mother fucking him twice. Mother’s affair with her Headmaster lasted six months. Mother got transferred, but she managed to stop the transfer orders with the political influence of the village president. The next day was second Saturday of the month and was a holiday. Mother gave me a note and asked me to give it the president. On the way, I read the note on the way, “You are invited.