Nobody was going to let a random guy into the elevator area. I scrambled into my pockets and pulled out my old hilarious looking phone. I scrolled thr...ugh the names, seeing a mix of familiar ones and getting a big laugh out of a few old names. Finally, I hit Madison’s name and punched the call button.“Hey, I’m by the entrance” I said, hoping I hadn’t forgotten any of the details of that night. “I thought you said you were going to text” she laughed. “Oops” I laughed in return. “Just come get. I think I'm finding where my talents lie, slowly." Behind them, from Gabriel's room, a faint sound — almost like a distant whistle — could barely be heard. They turned to face the door, but it was just one more unpredictable symptom of whatever he was going through."What are your talents, then?" Sophie asked, just for something to talk about, anything to keep their minds off what lay behind the closed door."My family have all been seers." She explained, casting another ball of light to follow. He first headed to the kitchen. As giddy as he was about the prospect ofa whole day dressed up he knew breakfast was still important. Somethinglight, he reasoned. Something a lady concerned about her figure mighteat. Yogurt and a banana. Perfect. Sam had never known why he had beguncrossdressing. As far as he could tell very few did. He had heard storiesof domineering girlfriends forcing it upon their men, of discovering ataste for it after a halloween party, of women stuck in the wrong. "Are you ready for me?" he asked. Sophie nodded. "Ask me," Garrett instructed."Fuck me," Sophie said to him in a whisper. "Please fuck me now." "Tell your husband to ask me," Garrett replied.Sophie turned to Rob and looked right into his eyes. "Rob, I want you to ask Garrett to fuck me with his black cock and fill my pussy full of cum."Rob's jaw dropped and he sputtered. "Just do it," he finally croaked out loud."No, honey, you need to ask him politely to do exactly what I said," his wife.