We were sitting around the table in our robes, savoring our first cup of coffee of the day, when Paul adopted his assertive voice, “Marie, sleepytim...”, which instantly sent her into her dark place.“Marie, you will forget that you’ve had sex with Paul, he’s just your friend… who is Paul?”“my friend”“good girl”“You enjoy feeling sexy, but you will only be interested in your husband”“yes”“after the count of 3 you will wake up and feel refreshed, you will take a shower and get ready for. I personally always try to sit as far away from the screen as I can. I find it much easier and less straining for the eyes to follow a movie this way. You see the whole screen and you don't have to move your eyes to much.To make sure I wouldn't flash anyone, I crossed my legs. Sure, I showed them a little leg this way, but it was always better than to show then something more private of me. Neeta's dress was long enough, so she hadn't to bother with all of this.Before the movie started, we were. Sweet. Fruity. Jasmine. Candles. I make my way to the bedroom. I can hear giggling. I peek in, not letting my presence be known. On the bed is a dark haired woman; she doesn't look familiar to me. She is bound by the wrists to the headboard. A position I know well. She's been drizzled with whipped cream and chocolate and caramel. Tuesdae kneels naked beside her, slowly licking the sweet concoction from her body. With every touch of her tongue the woman lets out another giggle and squirms in. The young woman there was very friendly and open to me, since she happened to be born as a boy too, she told me. I was stunned at her looks. Asked if she could help me turn girl. She nodded, was excited, I'ld love to! And gave her card, with the words 'if you don't call me, i'm going to look you up and find you!'. I paid for all of my stuff, and she helped me to find an empty dressing room. She then asked a collegue to take over her desk for five minutes as she helped putting on my make-up. I.