I began to undress, shaking from my nerves and wondering what I was in for. At least other people knew I was here. Nothing too bad could happen, right..."Try to relax, slut." he said. "You're here to apply for my slave, right. How did you expect the interview to begin? Name rank and serial number?" he laughed."No." I chuckled a little. "I didn't know what to expect." I was naked now, wondering what I should do next.He turned toward me and stood in front of me for a minute. His large dark cock. I felt my cock stir. As the drinks were set down I was hit by a bigger shock; this sexy beauty was a man!Dave put his hand on my knee and told me to look properly at the stage. I now saw all the girls had bulges in their panties, which were without doubt cocks.Dave told me he had always been bi and that transvestites had always turned him on. Luckily for him Tracey not only allowed him to indulge his kink but also would join in. He looked at me and said that he always felt that perhaps I might. While we were waiting for class to start, Olga asked to read my paper. Her eyes went big when she saw my perfect typing. Then, as she read the story, she got a tear in her eye. She read how I considered Moscow my new home, and that I was proud that I was living here even though my own countrymen booed me. She walked up, and showed it to the teacher.The Teacher Mrs. Dubov said, "I think that we'll read our assignments for the class today."I scowled at Olga, but she just smiled at me. We went. She slowly stripped and put everything in the bag.The men checked out a stark naked Aureli. They were pleasantly surprised. Young, tall, hard-bodied, dark skinned with lots of space between her legs. They imagined their tongues and cocks violating her lithe supple meat. Aureli became self-conscious for a moment, but then proudly pushed her chest forward, squeezing her hard breasts and running her fingers through her pubic hair. She watched the men over her shoulder as she positioned her legs.