Give 'em heck!" said Ross as he slapped Justin's ass hard. Justin's father laughed as they walked to their truck. "You look worried, Justin... This is...for your own good... Just behave, and when you finished school, I'll let you choose whatever you want to do next... Boarding school may do you good. Just stay out of trouble for a couple more years... I don't know what Ross has told you, but for goodness sake... Keep it in your pants, boy!... We don't want a repeat of what happened at your aunt. Mistress SusanPS, you and your friend looked so adorable at 5 am, I could not resist taking some photographs. I left one for you."I could not believe it. She had more photographs? What now? I examined myself in the mirror. My make up would need major repairs and my hair, well; I might be able to work something with it. My wig needed major work so I just would have to use my shoulder length hair.I spent the next hour getting changed and fixing myself back up. New stockings, panties, and then. After all it is just a pub. We are just going in for an innocent drink. Where’s the problem?”They arrived at The Gay Caballero just after 9 o’clock. The gay men were gradually drifting away, although a few stayed as the lesbians began to arrive. The pub was quite dimly lit so it took a few moments for their eyes to take in the surroundings. A few couples were dancing slowly to recorded music in a space in front of the bar. Some of the gay men who had remained were dancing together, but mainly. .are you okay?" he asked, voice low and husky.The only answer she could give was an inarticulate groan. She saw his eyes dance over her, taking in her barely-there cleavage, the way the split in her dress combined with the way she was sitting to show off her long, lithe legs encased in white nylon all the way up to her upper thighs. His eyes rose again, met hers. She tried to stand. When he saw her wobble, he raced to her. The door closed behind him, the lock engaging automatically. He.