Rav held out a cup to Revanche "why I'm drinking hot coffee when the morning already seems to be a scorcher is beyond me." Revanche chuckled "if we're... lucky there will be a good rain soon to break this heat." Rav nodded "it's in the air just hasn't cut loose yet, when it does it's going to be a heck of a storm." Revanche grinned "just the sort you like." Rav laughed "I've always enjoyed a good storm, when I was little, Brand's Grandfather Stephen used to hold me up to the window, I would unfurl. A few weeks later I booked again with the same call-girl. I had to strip naked (a common way of making a male feel vulnerable) and was then led into her study. We sat, and she asked me some questions about myself, and made her decision. "Darling, I'm going to follow my instincts and treat you seriously from the start. You're at just the right age, impressionable and the kind of boy we can do something with." What she meant was that by the use of corporal punishment I could be trained as a male. He kept his amorous conquests to himself, and believed a gentleman never told."Hi, " he said, holding out his hand. "I'm Tony; these two are Jack and Greg."The Natalie lookalike, obviously smitten, beamed at him and shook his hand."My name's Cynthia and this is my friend Brenda."From the look on Cynthia's face it was clear who her companion for the rest of the afternoon would be, which left her friend having to make do with second best. Brenda scanned me and Greg with little enthusiasm, but as. She went into her bagand pulled something out. She placed a pair of panties in my handand told me to go put them on in the bathroom, and I better giveher my boxers to prove to her I was her bitch. I wanted to waituntil my hard-on when down, but that could have taken a while. Igot up and walked to the bathroom and found a stall. I strippedof my pants and boxers and slid the bright pink thong panties on;they were silky and felt great around my cock. I could notbelieve what I was doing, but I was.