More than a few of the other men in the club noticed the show and positioned themselves to take advantage of the situation.About eleven-thirty we got ...iscovered by the paparazzi – or rather I did. A photographer stood opposite the table and boldly took about five-dozen shots of us. The girls did everything they could to not show off too much skin and to look demure, but in trying to rise so we could leave that was impossible. I expected some serious tabloid press. We left the club right after. All of a sudden I felt her hand grab my wet pussy and squeeze, she pulled her hand out between our faces ‘So someone is feeling a bit aroused I see’She licked her hand, it was full of my juices, she then pushed two fingers inside my mouth, I sucked on them. I felt her run her hand down my body, she pulled my knickers to the side and pushed both her fingers inside of me. I moaned instantly, it felt better than kenny’s but they were smaller.Nicole removed my bra and sucked on my little tits,. “Ooops! I’ve caused a mess!” she thought when it spurted on her nightie. Roscoe eased out of bed and went into the bathroom and she slipped out to find another nightie to put on. Roscoe turned the other way the rest of the night but it took her a while to get to sleep. It had been wicked of her to taste that white creamy stuff that was on her hand. She’d never done that for Bobby’s.Still no open reaction from Roscoe during the day except for some glances that she made towards him and some that. I wondered who was in my body, who was controlling my being.The old man... He was there! He stood near my old body. They were alone together, they started to talk but I could see that their lips never moved. I could hear them, I could hear their thoughts as if they were speaking right next to me."So Sarah, how have you found it living as a male this week?" Oh Dad, it has been wonderful, I wish this could go on for ever."My face was facing Lucy but I could still hear this, could still hear it.