Slap! Slap! The more I spanked Nat's beautiful bottom the harder my pecker became.Nat was sniffling and telling me to stop but the smell of arousal fr...m between her legs told me different. I spanked her harder and harder until she screamed as her pussy creamed. I pushed the thong aside to expose her young cunt sticking two fingers into her. I fucked Nat's hot cunt with my fingers until she loudly had another orgasm.My fingers never stopped their invasion of Nat's sopping wet pussy bringing her. That part was humiliatingbut I was pleased at all that I'd accomplished. I was getting used tobeing a humiliated homosexual fairy. I learned how to display my handwith a limp wrist in a faggoty manner and how to act and talk veryeffeminate. She made me keep taking notes in my little steno pad and shetold me to study them at night before going to bed to make sure I wascomplying with everything.And so my life continued for the rest of the month. I'd become quitegood at doing my makeup and I had. I didn't mind at all, hell they had to do the washing.By the time we made it to supper there were plenty of people in line already. Since the lines seemed to be for the cafeteria-style serving I figured we'd go on inside and be served by one of the waitresses that Jane had been getting organized. No such luck. My mates let me know we'd be standing in line like most everybody else. That was fine with me too, since it gave me a chance to listen to the conversations going on in the lines.I didn't. "What's wrong, Thomas?" Nothing." I stammered, but my face gave me away."You didn't like me being that close to you did you?" No, I mean yes I liked it fine, that's the trouble, you were, er, you know, you were having an effect on me."She looked down at my groin and then back up at me and smiled."Shall I tell you how much younger than my husband I am?"I nodded."Well, he's fifty-four, I'm twenty-nine, a difference of twenty-five years Thomas." That's a lot" I agreed and sipped at my drink."Yes,.