A few lingered around in pairs.Dennis pointed them toward the information desk wordlessly."I still don't see anybody coming out of there," Casey whisp...red toDennis."I know," Dennis said, without even glancing over. "Stop whispering." Why do you suppose that is? You think everything is going okay inthere?" Hard to say. Maybe there's a back way out of there." I bet there is," Casey said, with a look of dawning dread. "I betthat's because the change is so awful that they don't want any of us. One of my favorite sexcations was my trip to the red light district of Amsterdam. So why not get out your beautiful, big, hard cocks & start stroking while I tell you all about it...i usually travel with one of my slutty sex-starved girlfriends but this time I was alone. I was getting so turned on walking the streets seeing all those sexy Euro-sluts in the brothel windows with their lists of services and fees next-to them. I'd always fantasized about being a prostitute and, if I hadn't have. Kyle was adopted by a stunning older attendee named Sylvia and he became her student. They spent hours together and she shared all her knowledge with him. The lessons included how to walk in high heels and the proper way to apply makeup. Kyle soon became a regular at these events and eventually conquered his fear of being seen in public as a female. He was finally able to walk from his room to the main salon in heels for the nightly gatherings without fear of falling. He was even able to sit in. All of these thoughts are running through my head as I try and fall asleep. I groan as I look at my clock and see that it's already midnight. I went to sleep at 9, trying to get a good night's sleep for my first day, but just can't do it. Throughout the night, I keep finding my thoughts wandering back to what my life is going to be like, and desperately wishing in some way I could change it.. . .I must have thought myself to sleep at one point, because next thing I knew my alarm was sounding. I.