‘You are hard John. So very hard.’ Kimberly purred. I heard Michelle agree, but I didn’t feel any hands down there anymore. A piece of me wanted... one of them to touch me, yet there was another part which knew this was wrong. Kimberly seemed to sense my inner turmoil. ‘John, you are trying to fight us, but its taking its toll I think.’ Kimberly started running her hands over her bikini top. Her nipples were visible through the fabric. She noticed my attention. ‘Look at them John. They are so. I know the nature of your relation with your boss is pretty much like two really confident friends, but its not cheating with her if you go out and meet someone else, boy, girl or whatever. You need that freedom, to explore your own possibilities” Trixie explained.“You are right Trixie, I admit. But that thing with Jonah tore me down so much that I think I could do with avoiding any man for a while. Good Gods, I’m so glad that I found that I had the hots for girls, otherwise I would be doomed”,. Mum came in with Aunty Ann and Wendy and they sat themselves on the otherchairs. Mum was looking directly at me and I was trying to avoid her gazethinking that if I didn't look at her, perhaps it mightn't be so bad.Mum let the silence last for about 30 seconds and then spoke to me byname."Steven, I have to tell you that I'm embarrassed and ashamed that you'vebeen wearing girls clothing. I've had a long talk to Wendy and asked herto listen in to what I have to say to you now. Surely you must. The din outside the office went silent. "Slut has been warned numerous times. First were verbal warnings she ignored. Written warnings were issued no change. I could have fired her but she is my best worker. " I am?" Jennifer whimpered through tears."I wasn't talking to you slut" Michelle swung the belt with a lot of effort losing control as belt landed across her stockinged thighs.Jennifer shrieked again. Tears flowed from her eyes."On your knees slut. Thank me for punishing your slutty.