Peter’s hand nervously slipped into Paul’s and Paul quickly snatched his hand away. “Come on Paul, play nice.” Melanie told her brother. “You’re a girl now and girls are always touchy feely with each other.” she sassilly stated. “It’s not gay if you’re dressed as girls.” she coyly claimed before suggesting they kiss.
“No Mel… not this time.” Paul stated.
“Oh I think you will.” his sister retorted. “You know what’ll happen if you don’t.”
“Yeah… and once it’s out that we’re supposedly ‘gay’ you won’t have this hold on us any more.”
“What are you doing Paul?!” Peter gasped. “This can’t get out, it just can’t!”
“It can only come out once… what would you prefer?” he asked, looking down at his own attire then at his friend’s. “They dress us up like this time after time?”
“You love it!” the girls claimed.