The two males were called Donald and Oscar and I labeled them “Donald Duck and Oscar Wilde”. Actually it was more an insult to the beloved cartoon... character and the sexually confused Poet. They both started some private interrogations of the younger girls in the family using some strange techniques that were illegal in most civilized countries.I got stuck with the more mature woman called Madame R. I can’t really use her real name because she most likely has a lineup of lawyers that would sue. "One morning, Molly awoke to find an envelope upon her front stoop, addressed to her in the spidery handwriting that she recognized as belonging to her secret admirer. With a girlish giggle, she hurried to her room and threw herself upon her bed, opening the missive, and reading it over, not once, but twice, her breath quickening with each word." My Dearest Molly, Too long have I watched you from afar, my desire for you held closely guarded. Today, it is my wish to reveal my true identity. No. “You'll see during the movie,” I replied. So then I gave him the popcorn and he had it on his lap. The theater was mostly empty on a Tuesday evening. So about 40 minutes into the movie, my left hand slowly made it's way to Jeff's pants. Then he looked at me. “We can't do it here,” Jeff whispered. “Can't we?” I asked. He knew it was risky, but I don't think he cared too much. So he undid his pants just a little so I could get my left hand into his boxers. I grabbed onto his dick and stroked it a. I said that had no bathing suit, but they grabbed one of my hands each and started leading me into the woods towards the pond. I was so scared of being caught when Jack grabbed my ass and whispered into my ear "we know your secret" and we want you to be our sissy girl. How would like to be their Suzy this summer? I just stood there with my mouth open unable to speak while they stripped off my sweats. Jack said she's gorgeous isn't she and Harry agreed and that I was going to make a great sissy.