Do everything he asks, understand?” Belinda nodded. Her hands were suddenly free, and the man was tucking the handcuffs into his pocket. Ahead of t...em through the crowd, Belinda could see a small raised platform in the centre of the room lit by a number of spotlights. They had to push through the crowd as people were thronging this area closely, and as they reached the front of the crowd the sound level in the room fell as people began to point and whisper excitedly. The man pushed Belinda up. "Why Peter?" her blue eyes were icy."Well our parents, our friends, they... well you know; they might notunderstand," he stammered."Why should we care? We are both over the age of consent and haven't doneanything wrong," Gillian glared at him."Well it's you know..." His voice trailed off."You're whining Peter. Is it because I'm transgender? Didn't you likesucking my cock?" Gillian sneered at him as she purposely buttoned herblouse."People might not understand," Peter said feebly."Really!". Her grandmother also spoke of the sins of Sodom but never explained what they were either. Would her father tell her? Could she ask him?Reverend Wilson looked up in surprise from the bible he was reading at the breakfast table. "Uh? I can't answer that, Priscilla. Why? Have you found the man you want for a husband?"Oh no, Father. Not that. It's just... like... Gramma said I had to be careful around men. But she didn't say why. And I don't know how I should act if a man wanted to marry me." The. "I don't know, what do you think?" she asked me.Well, I had some sexual feelings for her, so I had a bad case of, 'You'd look hot in anything' going on. I couldn't just say that, she'd expect a guy to say something like that. I just said nothing, and hoped she'd choose for herself."You don't know either? I'm gonna try them on," she said."Okay," I replied.Then she began walking towards the dressing rooms, but turned back."Why don't you come in with me?" she wondered.That suggestion seemed too.