" No, I just have this thing about doing what's right. You know, once there was this girl, and the coach wouldn't even let her play."Robbie's eyes mis...ted, but she nodded.I trotted toward the stands. Allie was sitting next to Tami on the first row. I went up the steps from the field and stood in front of them. Tami stood and hugged me, hard to do with all my pads. "You're sure?" she whispered."Never surer!" I gave her a quick kiss, then held out my hand to Allie. "C'mon, we'll be late." I can't. Sharpe,” the figure spoke.“Comrade, please,” Sharpe said, the word sounding at once perfectly natural with his Scottish accent and also utterly unnatural. “We’re all Comrades here.”“And yet, you are the one who speaks to me?” The dark shape asked. “They call you Captain Sharpe.”“They?” Sharpe lifted an eyebrow. His lips quirked in a smirk.“The newspapers,” the dark figure said. As if speaking the word made the thing real, a newspaper shimmered to life before the figure. Painted in shades of. I agreed and jumped stray into the taxi. We finally got the the Pub Mark was drink and he came out jumped into the back with me and straight away grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock . He told the taxi driver his address he only lived around the corner so it didn't take long before we were at his. However all I could think was how big his cock grow in his trousers. We paid the taxi and walked into his house as soon as we were through the front door I was thrown against the wall and he. "That's all right," Helen's voice returned up the stairs. "Take yourtime! We'll be down here having a drink! I'll pour one for you forwhenever you feel ready to come down and join us."She was telling me there's no escape. But join them? Not flash andrun? Was she being cruel or considerate? She must know that 'wheneverI feel ready' means for me, in one sense, never. At least not duringthe seven years of married life I've been secretly dressing as a woman,hiding it from her after a first.