“Nah… just watch.” Charles replied. “If it’s not up to standard Mum’ll make me do it again anyway and it’s best to do it once and do it right.” he explained before knocking on Emily’s door before entering. “You know Mike?” he said, introducing his friend to his sister.
Emily grinned as she looked him up and down. “I love your dress Michael, and those socks, very prissy.”
Bashfully, Mike thanked her.
“No make-up though.” Emily added.
“Er… no…. not yet.” Mike gulped, before saying that Charlie’s going to show him how to do it.
He got a similar reception in Samantha’s room, she grinned and giggled and belittled the boy who, being fifteen years of age is four years her senior, but considering his subservient attire, he feels every bit inferior to her. After quickly, swiftly and thoroughly tidying her bedroom, Charlie and Mike exit. “I didn’t realise your sisters were in.” Mike grimaced.