As I put distance between me and my outer clothes I know it is unlikely that I will be allowed to put them on again before they're finished with me an... I have little hope that they won't make strip me entirely. The spankings I am being forced to submit to for their entertainment are, at best, only half over and I fear they will not be the full extent of the punishments I will endure before the night is over. Upon my arrival back to The chair I'm told to take my pants down. I've. I do not know what would have happened if you were not here.” She paused and said, “And sorry you have to see me like that!”.I said, “I am glad that you are okay.”She continued, “If this were to be any other guy, it would have been a very different situation.”I said, “I do not want to think about it.”She said, “Is there something wrong in what I said?”I said, “I consider you as my sister. So, I do not want to think anything happening to you.”She smiled, gave a peck and hugged me. I wanted to. Emily gripped my hand tightly. I was almost as excited to get out of these girl clothes as I was to fuck Emily. Almost. Okay, not almost. I was much more excited to fuck Emily. I'm not stupid. Don't respond to that last sentence either.I forcefully pulled my hand out of Emily's. She looked at me as if hurt but when I began to take off the tank top, she smiled and shed her clothes too."How do you want your first time?" Brittany asked Emily."What is best?" Emily answered"I like a guy-on-top. His. Stanley dismissed her.After she left, I smiled at him, forgetting that it was not a manlything to do. Old habits die hard."You see, Dr. Stanley. I was telling you the truth. I am PetulaBarker. Now will you release me?"Dr. Stanley shook his head."I'm sorry, Mr. Barker. I assume that is the appropriate designationunder the circumstances. You are only here for psychiatric evaluation.I have no say in whether you are released or prosecuted. That decisionis up to the District Attorney's.