“Look, it’s the Des’Cantier boy...”“I heard he murdered his parents...”“He’s wearing his mother’s clothes, too. Has he no shame?”I... took all of Cassia’s willpower not to turn and shout at them. She had already done that once before, and the result wasn’t really in her favor. It only seemed to solidify the idea in their minds that she was unstable. What she wouldn’t have given to be left alone. To be able to walk out in the streets without whispers, without judgement, confident and feeling like. I was surprised at how damp her panties were when I ran my hand over them, using the heel of my hand I rubbed at her pussy gently and Leona gave a shiver against me, her hands went to my chest and I tensed as I expected her to push me away, instead she began tugging with almost desperate haste at my shirt buttons, nervously I let my free hand slide up her back until I held the zip in my fingers. Expecting a protest I pulled the zip down all the way, barely had I opened it than Leona was. General Cumu was the head man and overall dictator, Colonel Nubaro his deputy and the Major was under him. We were being taken to someone high up in the chain of command and I wondered, "Will he have the authority to release us? Or is he in on our abduction too?" That is how I thought of the events that led us to being there. We had agreed to come but the conditions were not as they had been explained to us.A pleasant young girl showed us into the Major's office. By now I had become inured to. "I've changed my mind. I've come to the conclusion that it's more important - and more fun - to spend the day with you people," Helen announced."I feel that you've still got some way to go before you admit freely to your desires - and then do something about fulfilling them." She sounded like she was prescribing a course of sex therapy."This is how we'll do it," she elaborated while Cathy and I were digging into our breakfast. "You take turns in saying what passes through your mind, what turns.