“We need something to dry off with,” my girl said.“How about we get back on the Grizzly?” I recommended.“Perfect,” she replied.We got in l...ne as I noticed for the first time that her t-shirt was clinging tight to her bikini top. I said, “You know Rebecca, I didn’t realize how pretty you were until I saw you today. I was worried, but now for some reason, I feel just fine.”We got on the ride, had a blast and dried off considerably and took a taxi back to our hotel. We each showered and changed. "Some time in the future you may be involved in some fighting," continued Grant. "Where there is fighting, someone is likely to be captured, right? Now as we're the good guys, all the rest are going to be the bad ones. So if you're captured they're not going to be nice for you, offer you a cup of tea and things." You mean they'll mistreat us," said a voice."You'll be raped and tortured," said Grant plainly.There was a collective intake of breath.Grant let his words sink in for a few moments. Well this got my sissy juices really going and i just couldn't wait to get back to our room.When we got back she said go get changed into your new panties and nightie you sissy girl,i got into bed with her and she said your such a girl nothing manly about you at all now as she pulled my panties to the side to show my shaved clit bold apart from a little strip and with it being so small i have to say it did look more like a clit than a cock.We where kissing and she suddenly said she wanted me. I certainly don’t mean to compare myself to Polly Dogooder. I am, by-no-means taking the moral high ground here. I’d done something wrong, very wrong, and I now, it would seem, was about to pay for it.I just stared at him for a long time while it soaked in. I was more than stunned. I couldn’t believe his boldness and, for the life of me, I didn’t see how in the world anybody would benefit from such a thing — except for Brian of course.I was troubled — troubled and a bit disturbed. But the more.