"What ever do you mean, Tar?" Alexander asked turning his attention to Tar. "What do you mean by that?"

"Well you don't see two men going in together now do you. We'll have to get you in a good disguise. Hope you can walk in heels." Tar looked at him, knowing he'd send the men shopping for a dress and other things to go with it to make him seem like a girl. "your figure is perfect for that."

"Probably. Either that or you'd be the first. But it is the only way." Tar smirked, hoping the guys would pick out something good. He went to go get them to order a dress in the boy's size. "There. They're going to go shop around now. Knowing them they'll find dates too. Don't worry it's pretty easy."

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Alexander gave a little dumbfounded look. "How will the people know I am a girl if I have flat chests?" he asked.

"haven't you ever looked around at some of the bra's they wear? You can be flat and get away with it. And between you and me, some girls are that flat." Tar said honestly, smirking.

"Well, if you say so. But I don't have a bra, Tar," he said looking down. He twiddled his thumbs a bit. "What about my hair and dirty face?"

"the boy's are looking after the wardrobe. As for the rest. There's always more bathing, eventually it'll loosen up and come off. Or with enough scrubbing." Tar gave a sinister smirk, knowing he could pin him down and make him really raw from scrubbing if he had to.

"Okay, but also. I have taken notice that most women have long hair, not short, shaggy hair and powdered faces. Will I have to wear something extra besides a bra and a dress?"

"maybe a wig and some make-up. But I think that'll be all. Oh and heels too." Tar smirked, dragging the boy back for another bath. "I'll try and get most off now." He smirked evilly as he held a cloth with the soap.

"Okay, that seems a little scary," Alexander said as he was being dragged into the bath again. He did squirm a bit, but he didn't really want to resist. He didn't want to get Tar mad and abuse him anymore.

Tar had managed to loosen most of the dirt within 5 minutes of scrubbing the boy's face. He had to use some pressure to get it off though so he was a bit red but at least not raw. "Got most of it off. How about some sleep now? We'll see about the rest tomorrow and maybe we'll be able to go the next day."

"Okay, I could use some sleep since my face hurts," he said. He got out of the tub and dried himself up. He didn't really feel like dressing himself, he just wanted to sleep. He climbed in the bed nude, and quickly fell asleep.

Tar shook his head, muttering about him being such a tease. He got to bed as well, cuddling into the boy through the night until the guard woke them up after 12 hours. He got a bath himself that morning, just a warm one but the scab had almost completely gone all the way over the wound. Soon he would be able to do as he wished again.

Alexander didn't budge from his slumber. He eventually found himself, just cradling his body like he was holding on to dear life and he just fell into a deeper sleep.

Tar nudged the boy awake. When that didn't work he let his hands do the work, gently touching him all over until he'd wake from certain places being bothered awake. He liked getting the boy hard when he didn't want him for sex. It was funny, but was one of the only ways to wake him from a deep sleep.