Still on my knees, I reached up for them. "Wear these," she said. "And come to my place later." She took a pen from my desk and wrote something on one... of my cards. "And wear something girly," she said. "It doesn't have to be drag, but something. You figure it out."She smiled that enigmatic smile again, then turned and left, closing the door behind her. I hurried to the desk and looked at the card. A midtown address and apartment number were on it. I got the paper towels and, still naked, wiped. I slumped in the chair and stared at the table. Miss Webster sat and looked at me for a moment. It was like this silence between us was threatening to go on forever. I was wondering if it was worth trying to start up my Little Miss Normal plan again or if it was too late for that.When she finally spoke, Miss Webster’s voice was gentle; like she was talking to a frightened animal and didn’t want to scare it. Maybe she was.“So have you been drawing again?”I decided that even if LMN was in. Jade is an accomplished swimmer so she has excellent breath control which would prove to be very useful now. I turned so my back was towards the other people so they could not see what Jade was doing in front of me. She knelt down in front of me and she was just tall enough to keep her head above the water. She pulled my shorts down to my knees and started fondling me. Next she went through a series of deep breaths to prepare herself for what she was about to attempt. Now that she was ready,. I'll bet the two of you were going to end up screwing on one of those desks out there, weren't you?" N-no," I whispered as I undid my bra, letting my breasts free, "Jack's never made any kind of advance at me." What's the matter with him?" the burglar asked. "Ain't she your type, faggot?"Jack didn't say anything as he undid his belt and let his pants fall to the floor. I couldn't help but notice how well hung he was. He glanced over to me and I could see his penis rising."What's this," the man.