Me-. ” Sir do you know about these white men and that women. ”Receptionist – ” sorry sir we cannot disclose our customers information as this ...s related to their privacy concern.”Then I bribed him ₹1000/- and askedMe-“is there any concern now”Re- “absolutely no sir”Me-” now tell me about that women what you know?” Re- “Sir she is a high class escort or prostitute as they say. She often visits here with rich businessmen, foreigners etc. Sahab maine to ye bhi sun rakha hai ki wo apni company. Yes, Gentleman Do Prefer Hanes.. So into my teen years, the surpressian, the shame, the weirdness, the questions, the staring at nylons and shoes everywhere? Was I crazy? I kept looking for the right opportunity to keep on exploring but girlfriends thought I was nuts. Until there were some that liked my interest and played into it. I never wore them though. They did and, that was fine. Sexually, it worked until they started publishing TV/TS/Crossdresser Magazines. Wow, that turned the corner.. "I'm going to tie you up", was all he said. No May I or Please.Breathlessly, I nodded, as he went to work. He secured my ankles to the corner of the bed first, and then my wrists. I was fully bound, unable to move. Last, he put two pillows under my bum, elevating my hips to give himself a better angle to fuck me. I was excited to see what came next.He went to fetch one more thing from his bag, and at first I didn't know what it was. It looked almost like a funnel, with a long thin tube at the. Kristen had helped test it on some people she used to be friends with. They came out and helped on the weekends. After the opening, they would start telling carefully picked people about their wonderful experiences at the resort.We still had the large get togethers, but usually only once a month now. There was just too much to do that didn’t involve sex or an orgy. Most of the family had coupled up, and used the get together to try new things or just variety of partners. My personal sex life.