"Oh." She made a point of looking as if she was thinking. "Yes, I didknow he was wearing a skirt Ma." She paused as if considering her words."Well he ...ften wears a skirt Ma, in fact he loves to wear all sorts ofgirl's clothes."Mum was totally dumbfounded. Her shock obvious. "Really? Oh my god Di,how long has it been going on? And you've known about this all the time?But why didn't you tell me?" I didn't think that It was my place to say Ma, it was up to him to tellyou. I didn't want to be. Laura, as a repeat offender, would be due twelve smacks with the size ten plimsoll, which Leonie MacKintosh openly referred to as “The Enforcer.” Dark-haired Laura Galley remembered only too well how much those six smacks, given on her bare bottom whilst bent over the vaulting horse in the sports hall, had hurt her. It had made her cry in front of the other girls who were awaiting their turn to be punished that morning and also meant that she hadn’t been able to sit down without feeling it for. That and the beard he had been trying to grow since he was 16 had finally come in.We talked comics and sci fi for a while. Jeannie was off at another biochemistry conference so I had nowhere I had to be. When I saw it was near closing time, though, I started to say goodbye; I didn't want to keep him if he had places to go."Stay a bit--I want to show you something," he said, trying to act cool but obviously excited about something."O.k., What?" Just watch," he said.Right at 9:00, a woman entered. Brett put HIS pussy flavored middle finger to her lips. This angel sucked HIS finger into her mouth as I have watched her do so many times to HIS cock. She belonged to Brett and had no problem showing me that she loves HIM. And Brett had no problem showing that HE owned her. As THEY were building to an intense mutual orgasms, I asked Brett, "May I fuck your woman?" They both looked at me without slowing their pulsating rhythm. Again I asked, "May I please fuck your woman?" This time Brett.