I didnt mind.She usually licked and nibbled my bum when on stage,making me jump.This always made me jump and squirm,which the audience loved, althoug...h they didn't know why the donkey would jump and and squirm like a drunk.But all good things must come to an end.The run of the play, "Jackie loves Johnser ,o.k. ? ", was coming to an end. It was the last night. Eve had suggested to me that I take the rear end of our costume, just like I had on the first night of the play. I agreed. It was easier. I passed out onthe lumpy couch.I was instructed to start my new job the following day, so that's what Idid. Being a high scale restaurant, it didn't open until dinner time, so Ihad plenty of time to get ready. I read my work instructions and followedas required. Women servers must wear black skirt with blouse or dress,black hosiery, black shoes, and hair must be put up. I slipped on one ofthe black thongs, tucking my package down and out of the way as I'd beentrained to do. I pulled up the. His swollen tip was deep read and looked ready to burst out of his foreskin, as a big bead of precum was dripping out of it. At the same time, he felt both, very awkward and incredibly turned on."It's okay, Kevin," murmured Paige, trying to soothe him. "Put all thoughts out of your mind. Just let go and be in the moment."He gave a small nod and she parted her legs inviting him in. For the first time in his conscious life, he saw his mother in all her glory. Below her dark patch of hair, she was. By the twelfth strike, Lisa was getting angry. "If only you let us put thecorset on you, we could stop. If you keep refusing then we have no choice."Peter simply glared at her."You will be made into a girl. Just say yes."Peter shook his head. Then Sharon said, "How about I come in your mouth,Peter. Can I do that, or do you want more strikes from Lisa? I can give youone of those pills."Peter shook his head. Sharon then said, "Fine, give Peter one 100 whacks.Let's start now."Lisa started waking.