It looked like I’d be calling at Starbucks for a danish and a cappuccino for the seventh morning this week. Of course I’d probably walk around lik... a zombie all day without my coffee fix so I probably owed Starbucks quite a lot in the way of my career. I pulled myself up so I was leant up against my pillows, reached over and took my glasses off the nightstand, sliding them onto my face as I flung the covers off my legs and swung them out of bed. At this point I wondered why on earth I still. It was Dan that had spoken. They had gotten him too. They also had gotten Captain Edmunds. He lay on a bunk unconscious. It looked like he had sustained a bad hit in the upper chest area, judging from the bandages."Valerie," Dan said again in a strangely quavering voice, "Brian is dead. They killed him." Worse and worse. I felt like someone had kicked me in the gut and I sat down hard on a nearby bench with my face in my hands."We had just brought Miri and Brock over to the house for. I turn to my wife who does nothing tohide what she's staring at. She turns to me after they have left hervision."I bet he would never allow his woman to lock up his cock, or put him ina sexy little dress, or punish him for thinking about sucking anotherwoman's foot. They don't even make sexy stockings big enough to slide upthose big manly legs" My wife says as she strokes my leg with her foot,once again reminding me that my shaved legs are encased in sexy, femininestockings.As Angela approaches. Go get your favorite t-shirt and bring it down.Seconds later David returned. Ellen beckoned him to a table. He saw theblack and blue corset with the tutu skirt."David Sue bought that top at Jeanie Ann's. Nice place but they do notsell men's clothes. So if you can take that off and put your t-shirt onbefore I put the corset and the tutu on you. Then you will not have tojoin us. However, if I get that outfit on you first then we own you. Soyou now are wearing girl's clothes I am giving you.