When it was over I approached her slowly from the back and without a warning I spanked her hard, with my bare hand. The slut left a slight "Aaah!" and... to my great surprise, her pussy started todrip. No, it was not pee, it was the vaginal juices of a long dry and unused vagina that was just starting to wake up again.I was briefly tempted to taste that beautiful, flawlessly shaved pussy, but I restrained myself. It was too early, she was not ready. I started spanking her harder with my hands,. “We don’t dress”, she said, “but if you want, there is a gown here”, pressing the wall and taking a white light dressing gown like coat from the alcove that opened and then disappeared in the same way as the bathroom. So I started on a guided tour of the building in which I found myself. First off was a refectory, where I ate unknown food, which despite its unusual shape and texture was both filling and very tasty. There were a number of other Xanth people and for the first time I could. "I don't know you 'that' well. You do need to stand sometime, though, so you might as well do it now." I do, placing my hands firmly on the tiles and forcing my frame upward, trying my best to ignore odd signals and motions I know my body should not be making. Now, firm and steady against the sink I begin to take in the oddities of everything around me. My reference points in the room have inexplicably changed. I feel as if I have shrunk six inches. I can no longer see the top of the. He said I should think about where and with who I am going before I go. But once I go along and meet someone, I should as good as give over my body to them. From that point, till the time to leave, they own my body and I should do whatever they ask, however they ask for it.That I should just let them do whatever they want to satisfy themselves with my body. And as weird as it might seem, I have enjoyed being with people more after I began following the golden rule. But hey, as long as I got.