So this left my other option of accepting what had happened, support Amyas much as I could, and be there to pick up the pieces if things wentwrong - t...he cowards way out yes, some may see that, but it was thepractical way also.Of course there was also the fact that I was enjoying my life as Nichola,in fact I was enjoying it so much that I had totally forgot that I wasreally a man! And the passion I felt last night had reinforced the factthat I now saw myself as Nichola.With me being so quiet Amy. I felt my shame with every stroke of my sex, and with every slap of his hand. Not a hard slap. But it didn’t have to be. It was on my sex that he spanked me. “Stay still for it, my Love.” And he would take his hand off my sex. I learned that it would strike in moments, but I was paralyzed. I could only lay over his knee and accept the humiliation. Smack! His hand tapped me and the soaking wet lips of my sex made a loud slapping sound despite the gentleness of the spanking. “You are a bad girl.. WE ATE IN SILENCE AND BOTH MEN WERE LOOKING AT ME AS IF TO WONDER WHAT WAS GOING THROUGH MY HEAD THEY BOTH KNOW HOW DOMINATE I AM AND THAT I ALWAYS GET MY WAY. SO AFTER DINNER I GOT EVERYONE SOME WINE AND WENT BACK IN TO THE KITCHEN AND CHANGED OUT OF MY DRESS AND UNDER NEATH MY DRESS WAS A LEATHER SET OF CHAPS AND A LEATHER BRA TOP. I ALSO WAS STRAPPED WITH A HUGE COCK AT MY WAIST AND NEITHER ONE OF THEM KNEW FOR WHO. I TOLD BOTH OF THEM TO STRIP DOWN TO NOTHING AND DO IT NOW. THEY HESITATED. Jesus,do you think her and Melanie? You've seen her with another girl. Fuckthat would be hot.You keep sneaking glances at Miss Bennet's crotch, looking for atelltale bump or bulge. Something that isn't right, but of coursethere's nothing. Just smooth flat hotness. She wouldn't be so stupid asto get caught out though. She's a fucking master of disguise. She'sflawless. You want to see her naked again.Now she's talking about some drama after school class on a Friday andyour hand goes up almost.