I told him in a soft voice that I wasn't a real woman, but a crossdresser. He said he thought that might be the case and that he was very aroused by t...at fact. So, I smiled and told him to come right on up! Without a word, when he entered my room, he embraced me and ran his hands down to my buttocks as he kissed me. He was on fire as he devoured my tongue and let his hands examine my body. I was so turned on that he only stroked my little package through my g-string a few times before my juices. That's what gave me the courage to barge in on you like that, and even so my heart was in my mouth. So anyhow, all that's why." Damned good reasons, if you ask me."She looked over at me anxiously. "I think so, too, but are they really my reasons? Or am I just coming up with rationalizations to explain something that he's put in my mind?"I was shaking my head even before she'd finished. "Two-way street, remember?" I said. "He's in your head, when he is, but you're in his at the same time. It. Cindy didn’t question the demand, simply pushed home. Her toy slipped through Samantha’s clenched asshole, forcing out a quieted scream. Cindy held it in there, relishing the feeling she was getting from pressing into Samantha’s tight petite ass. She caressed Samantha’s thighs, “Rub your pussy.” Cindy said in Samantha’s ear. She continued to rub her thighs, ass, and hips, while Samantha began to touch her clit, which was now erect, and out of its sleeve. “I’m gonna start fucking now, alright?. A note was pinned to my lodge door.'Hairy, John was bit by a rattler. We've taken him to the nearest hospital. He's very sick. Don't worry Simone about it. Steve.'Did they have to pin it? Every little hole causes a leak, dammit! I gave the note to Simone ... she just laughed."Serves him right," she said. "He doesn't take instruction all that well. Since he knows everything you can't teach him a thing. Let's go see what they left me for a note."We walked over to her tent ... pinned to her door.