His Lordship will see you now

Nigel and Robin awoke first as Nicholas (Nicky) formerly Cherie of the Molly House, was still fast asleep. Nigel and Robin were making plans, they had to find between them something for Nicky wear as he had escaped in only female garb and was at present naked apart from a pair of Nigels underdrawers. Far to thin to even go down to breakfast in as they left his genitals exposed through the fine cloth. Robin suddenly remembered he had packed in his bag a long nightshirt of winter weight flannel. So at least he could after they had explained part of their story to Mrs Spriggs have some breakfast.

Nigel went down to explain the new visitor to Mrs Spriggs, while Robin rooted out the nightshirt.

Nigels tale went something like this, he and Robin had called at a inn down near the Tower and found what they thought was a young girl crying on the pavement. They found out she had been thrown out of a Molly House for not letting the clients have their way with her, and had no where to go.

So they brought her back, to find she was a lad. She has no clothes and only some drawers and a nightshirt.

Mrs Spriggs threw her hands back and said with a big grin, "No problem Nigel!". That old sewing machine of Mr Spriggs! God rest his soul is rusting away upstairs in the loft room and theres loads of material, I can kit you all out save you money".

"Bring your new friend down and I will measure him after breakfast"

Breakfast was a really jolly meal, and Mrs Spriggs took an instant liking to Nicky, she assured him he would be quite safe and no problem him living here. "Three young men to protect an old widow!" she laughed, "Give the neighbours tongues something to wag about" After Breakfast she went through a drawer and found a tape measure.

"Now then", she said to Nicky, " I cant measure you with that tent of a nightgown on . it will have to come off".

Nicky sheepishly removed the nightgown, leaving him stood in just Nigel s thin linen underdrawers his hands trying to cover his well endowed cock and balls. No need for modesty, I brought up to strapping lads so nothing there I haven't seen before, had to bath one when he was wounded in battle he was 24 then.

Lost him to another War and the other to dysentery. With this Nicky relaxed and Mrs Spriggs got all her measurements, much to Robin and Nigels amusement, she got down on her knees to measure his leg length, her nose barely two inches from his semi erect cock, clearly visible through the drawers.

She tapped it playfully and Nicky went bright red. "Keep that thing out of the way else it will mess up the measurements" " Right!" Nigel helping her back on to her feet. "Take me a couple of days, got to have you all looking decent for my next tasting evening", "I will expect you all help out, earn your bed and board"! "Of Course" said Nigel answering for all three.

That day Nigel quizzed Nicky of how they could help Damian get away, and get him to the safety of Mrs Spriggs.

Nicky said they didn't watch Damian and Justin as they had no family to return to, so allowed Damian to go out with Rossiter of course usually on a Wednesday to look at a bookshop near the tavern near Mrs Spriggs. Damian went to look at the books while Rossiter took some ale.

Nigel hatched a plan, but would need the help of the landlady, he would need to drug Rossiter s ale, so they could take Damian to safety.

Nigel knew Mrs Spriggs kept a bottle of Valerian to aid her sleep sometime. he just had to get some into Rossiter s ale.

Wednesday arrived and at the appointed time, Nigel made his way to the tavern, sitting in a window seat so he could see the bookshop, and Damian going in.

Bang on time, Rossiter not I may add in female garb, but dressed plainly and accompanied by who I took to be Damian, arrived at the bookshop, the lad went in and Rossiter came across the road to the Inn.

Nigel hoped he wouldn't recognize him, but he went straight to the bar and ordered a mug of ale. Nigel had prearranged that he had added Valerian to his ale, sufficient to knock a person out for a couple of hours, and left a tip for the Barmaid so she would shout Rossiter back for his change a coin slipped on the counter, so a switch of the tankards could be made.

Everything went to plan and Rossiter slumped on cue into the chair.

Nigel wasted no time, straight across the road to the bookshop, located Damian, told him Nicky was safe and longing for him, so the two of them made a hasty retreat from the scene.

Back at Mrs Spriggs, Nigel introduced Damian to her and Robin. Nicky hugged him, Damian a bit amused, by Nicky s garb as he was clad in just underdrawers, as he d been having a try on. His erect cock standing to attention in the drawers as he greeted his friend, much to all the company s amusement! "Another set of clothes, I take it then, Blue Ok for colour Sir"! she laughed.

You and Nicky can have the room across from Nigel and Robin, there s fresh linen in the dresser over there, that bed wont take four bodies I m sure. "Another helper for the tea tastings" she laughed! You bet they all said.

Nigel sat in the bedroom and pondered on all that had happened, it seemed to him that he and Robin had been at Mrs Spriggs and living in London for ages.

His life in a Great House and Robins seemed a lifetime away now.

He was thrilled that his plan for the reuniting of Nicky and Damian had gone so well.

He knew they would have no problem from Rossiter, as the law ignored his Molly house because of its clientele, so as long as no trouble. The Riverside was full of lads living rough for one reason or another.

The day of the Tasting arrived and the parlour was soon prepared, with all the extra help she now had, she could concentrate on setting up the dainty cakes, scones were warming on the hob. Robin and Nicky were whipping cream and spooning the jam in to bowls.

Strawberry and Blackcurrant, both home made by Mrs Spriggs, she was renowned for her home made jams and scones. When Mr was alive she used to supply the local bakery with her scones. Now she kept them for her tasting evenings. Her guests arrived promptly, delighted to be shown to their places by four very smart young men all dressed suitably,

Damian told not to bend too far as one of his sleeves was only tacked on!

The ladies chatted as they drank Tea or coffee and ate cakes and scones.

Mrs Spriggs announced she had a rare Columbian coffee for them to taste, this brought a hum of interest. The lads all came through in pairs and dispensed coffee to the waiting ladies, offering cream , milk and sugar, brown or white.

Eventually the guests dispersed and Mrs Spriggs was delighted to see everything washed and put away. She settled herself by the fire with a book and thanked all the lads and instructed them there was to be no more Mrs Spriggs, it was to be Rosie from now on, Rosamund, but she preferred "Rosie".

She suddenly dropped a bombshell, "you four sleep well with your friends", "I wont come in without knocking, my lads had their "men friends" caught them a few times making love".

Mr. S never knew but he was always a bit slow on the uptake. Sweet dreams to you all!!

"Welcome to my home all of you" Thanks Rosie ,they all said in Unison.

She heard in half an hour the same creaking she used to hear when her lads were home on leave with their latest conquests, Captains Lieutenants and the odd Midshipman, usually picked up from the tavern.

Nigel smiled and laughed with Robin at Rosie s bombshell, So that's why she was Ok with us, must be like her boys have come back to life.

Robin approached Nigel and kissed him tenderly as they stripped each others clothing off, Nigel pushed Robin on to the bed face down spread his leg and buried his head and tongue deep in his smooth arse bringing moans of pleasure from the lad, when he had his rosebud nice and wet.

He slid his rock hard cock, deep into his dearest friend, pausing for him to relax and let him into that special place.

The bed under Robin was soaked with his precum as Nigel pummelled his g spot.

Then with a sudden moan Nigel s burst of cum shot deep into his lover, followed by more and more. He collapsed by the side of Robin and they kissed, Robin had cum at the same time, Robin said "I m glad you didn't fuck Nicky, he s Damian s like you are mine".

"I know don't ever worry about that I ve got the one I want".

Meanwhile across the hall Damian and Nicky were making love, they were both head to toe in a 69, rimming each other deeply and savouring their time together. Then Damian flipped Nicky s legs over his shoulders and entered his friend missionary fashion, fucking him hard and fast and, Nicky totally forgetting himself was yelling "oh fuck me! fuck me! u brute!"- His virginity gone in a brutal fashion and he was loving every minute, he had lost it to the lad he loved more than anything in the world.

They were safe and in each others arms for the time being.

Nigel and Robin, heard the commotion and smiled.

Breakfast next morning was a very jovial meal, all the lads in their underdrawers, Rosie joining in with the merriment, remarking that someone was enjoying themselves last night. Nicky blushed, "No worries!" she said, "Those beds have seen everything, including the midshipman who loved to be tied to the bedposts before my boy had him!" I had to untie the poor guy naked a few times, problem with sailors!, good at tying knots but can t undo them"

The laughter continued and then Rosie said she had a surprise for them all, she rummaged in a drawer and gave each a sovereign.

the lads were aghast, "from my ladies for your services last night".

"Not only that but I sold two large tins of the Columbian coffee, So seems like a good night for all" she said with her cheeky grin. "You game for acting as waiters every fortnight?, "now Ive got the help I can resume my fortnightly tastings, will need you lads take me some invites out". The lads agreed, Rosie was thrilled to have them around.

One night when she and Nigel were alone, she asked Nigel, "Look you've done a great job rescuing Nicky and Damian, Id like us help some more". "What do you think"?