I could feel the men wince in pain. I pulled the dick out of my mouth and mouthed a small, cute ‘sorry’ to one of the hurt men. Or at least, I tri...d to be cute. I tried not to worry too much about what my face looked like now – wasted and choking on multiple dicks. But I tried being cute while mouthing my apology anyway and took his dick in my mouth, and my hands started looking for another pair of dicks. My drunken brain was starting to take mental notes of how I had to take turns and please. She then helped my put cream all over my body and had the sexiest outfit for me to wear and a beautiful long brunet wig. She painted my finger nails and toes, made up my face with eye liner, mascara, eye shadow and lipstick. My wife is actually bisexual and she was getting so turned on just looking at me and thinking how attractive of a woman I was transforming into and thought how nice it would be to have me lick here pussy as a sexy woman for her. I then got dressed into a really tight short. "I removed the wires to the ignition," Martin said in a very matter of factway. He was grinning broadly, almost laughing. "I knew you would trysomething like that. I would have been disappointed if you hadn't. Justdon't try it again. Now let's get some sleep. I want to tape anothermessage tomorrow."Trevor was dejected, but he followed Martin meekly into the cabin. He laydown once again and crept into his sleeping bag. He was shocked whenMartin brought his bag right up to his, and laid. Lucky for all involved I think. After replacing her clothes, my wife and I had a quick chat with the young man, after which my wife gave him a lingering kiss to remember her by, then we slowly walked back to the flat. when there, my wife quickly removed her clothes again, and walked naked around the flat while preparing us both a vodka and tonic. During this period she walked past the open windows without a care, not minding if anyone should happen to look up at the upstairs flat. I followed.