"Oh, don't worry, I haven't told everyone, just those I really trust..." She still wasn't looking at me. "Who?" I said, relieved, but curious anyway. ... trusted her not to have told everyone if she said she hadn't. "Just Katrina and Sophie. And Chandice. But no one else! They all get kind of turned on by guys dressed as girls too, you see..." "Right, OK," I said. "So what was the idea for the weekend?" "You don't have to do it if you don't want to you know, I'll understand," she said. I kept. It was little more than a cot, and there was only one bed- but Gwenna was well used to sharing a bed with her sisters, so this was not a problem. She put her small satchel down and followed Mistress Erin down the hall. Erin was a big woman, Irish by birth with fiery red hair. She wasn’t kind per say, but nor was she particularly harsh either. She was explaining the rules without malice or compassion. ‘Now I’m not one to check up the lassies, ye kin take care of yerself, but if ye find yourself. He'd find out fast enough if her carpet matches her drapes, if you know what I mean." No he wouldn't," Cherrill laughed. "The goddesses don't have any carpets! They're all bare down there! It's a genetic thing." In that case," Victoria replied, laughing as well, "we have got to go to worship tonight!"By the time they were finished eating, the northern crystal sun had dimmed down, leaving the southern sun to light up the late afternoon. Cherrill and Victoria found a park only two streets away. We keep our kinky stuff for when we leave town to avoid any controvery. Cindi is 23, 5'6", 110 lbs, smallish titties that are firm and a tiny muscular butt. Long blond hair. I'm 6'3", dark hair, trimmed, not shaven, defiend muslces.For her birthday, I surprised Cindi on an island off Spain. I hire two young guys to suck and fuck her while she was blind folded. I watched and directed. Cindi vowed to return the favorAs my birthday grew cl;oser I bacam a little depressed. Cindi hadn't booked any.