. Whack ... Poor Larry. I could hear the sounds of something hard hitting the poor boy's flesh. I walked to the entry to the living room. Larry was co...pletely nude kneeling on the floor with his battered bottom upraised and his forearms resting on the rug. His buttocks showed many welts, some fresh and some faded by different degrees.The big blonde Inga was dressed in a tube top which was barely able to restrain her large breasts. Her bottoms were what looked like a pair of sleep shorts with an. He waved back at me, and then crossed his arms and openly watched. I couldn't stop myself from wiggling my hips to and fro, knowing he was watching so intently. I began to touch myself as I swayed, from my thighs up to my breast prosthesis which was encased in my bra. The nipples were perpetually erect, and so were my own, underneath them. He walked straight up to my balcony and asked could he come up and join me. I told him in a soft voice that I wasn't a real woman, but a crossdresser. He. Nice face, pink lipstick, eye lash extensions. Her hair covering both sides of her face. She could hide behind that hair if she needed to. She wore a sleavless black dress, tights and black high heels. She had long pink nails.She had breasts. Breasts you would notice. The dress was close enough to see the shape. She was very pretty. I was about to check out more people across the room when I noticed she was now walking towards me. Did I look for too long? What would she say. Hopefully not much.. Want to see the inside?" She nodded " yes" and walked over to me. I opened the entry door, made a gesture pointing at the automatic steps that opened, and she started up the steps. Now, I knew that the RV was not stabilized and would rock slightly, but was hoping it would surprise her. It did.On the second step she grabbed for the hand rail and missed it as the RV shifted, throwing her center of gravity off. Now was the time to act. I quickly stepped up behind her saying, "Whoa, I've got you."..