"Where doesone find such a bra?" It rests on the frame Of a spurious dame. That was all the voice ...aid. Without a dictionary Bruce foundthis clue pretty useless. He kept walking however and at lengthfound himself before a vast castle, its towers lit with amberfires. From inside the castle came the sounds of merry-making andrevelry. Drawing himself up to the window he peered in and spied alarge group of the fairest damsels he had ever seen with. They put him into panties, pantyhose, a bra and a white satin corset so tight he could hardly breathe, and then showed him the dress they expected him to wear. A glittering beaded white satin evening gown with long sleeves, so tight it fight him like a sausage casing. A wig, some jewelry, and three-inch white pumps completed his outfit. All throughout the process he tried to act like it was all just a big joke and he had no problem with any of this, but inwardly he was cursing Trista and. And it was every bit as bad as I had feared.I made it through the morning and everything seemed normal. I was just starting to relax and then it was time for PE class and then lunch. PE was fine…as fine as it could as I didn’t get any more coordinated as I got older. Classes were over and we headed to the locker room.As I was showering I noticed that the other guys quickly got out and finished early. Suddenly, six of the biggest and strongest guys in class showed up in the shower fully. Lots of people have their fantasies. I’m sure Joey knows that.”Ric sighed and didn’t say anything for a moment, then reached out and squeezed Vicky’s arm. “Let’s see if we can find some game, okay?” he grinned at her.Vicky grinned back, knowing all was forgiven, although she hadn’t the foggiest idea what was being forgiven, if anything. ‘Must be Joey, ‘ she decided, because she already knew what she would be expected to do if (and when) they found something, and this would be a bad time for a.