What the fuck was I going to do now?No more e-mails showed up thankfully. I laid on my bed too worked up to sleep or anything else. My mind started to... go through all of the options. If I didn’t do as this pervert said would they really send the picture to the school? And if they did could I say it was fake? Why was I so fucking stupid, why did I have to decide to masturbate in my class like an idiot? The students from today knew my door was locked, so if someone asked them they would say it was. With Debs' heels clacking on the cobbles and her dress revealing the curves of her body we went into a bar to get a drink and watch the reaction. After a few drinks we decided that food was in order and walked down the main drag. With each restaurant having a member of staff outside trying to get you to eat with them Debs was getting plenty of attention and was loving it. We found a nice small restaurant which was dimly lit and the waiter on the door was giving Debs' dress some long glances so. It was a long drive from college but both were happy to observe how beautiful this town really was. It was so breath taking and the people were so friendly, like the girls have been there before. The girls located the hotel on the south side of town. The hotels’ name was Park View Resort. With plenty of parking, and lavishing green grass blanketed the building. Red bricks join together marking luster to the building. White pillars embracing the overhang, side walk of dazzling silver and gold. Aunt Sybil showed him how to put on asuspender belt and how to attach his stockings to them. She explained thedifference between briefs and french knickers and about the differentmaterials used to make them. All afternoon Tony listened eagerly as AuntSybil imparted her considerable knowledge of how to be as feminine aspossible. The session ended with a lesson on how to put on a bra and howto make his falsies look realistic.Tony loved his falsies. They were extremely natural looking in.