They were going to a club downtown that was known for having Tranny Nights, where cross dressers and trannies and their admirers made up the crowd. Ev...ry year they had a big Halloween party, and on that night everyone was welcome - straight, gay, shemale. I had consumed quite a bit of white zin, and I allowed the girls to "persuade" me to go along with their plans. So I sat there on a bar stool while they did my makeup and teased up my blonde wig and fit me back into the spandex minidress. "But. He knocks at the door and waits. The waiting turns into several long minutes and after a few more knocks, he tries the door handle.Jiggling it, it turns easily in his hand.Odd.He pushes it open slightly and peers inside. “Is anyone home? Kacy?” There is no answer. So he knocks again and calls out once more. “Jenny? Kacy? Anyone home?”When no answer still comes, her pushes the door fully open and steps inside. The first thing he notices is the carpet. Except it’s not carpet but some kind of lush. It's her dream so she twiststhe basement door handle to the point where it breaks. In the basementshe finds another door with many locks. Beyond it is a blonde-haired girlabout her own age. The girl rushes into Emily's arms expressing her lovefor Emily when a man wielding a large knife enters the room. He's amember of a sex slave ring. The dream fades and the angel-like beingspeaks to Emily telling her young girls are in danger and she was chosento help them. The dream was a foreshadowing of. ”Then he started sucking and licking wildly.I put pillow on my face as I was expecting to yell with maximum power.“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH……………………………………………”“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA…………………………………………………….”“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO…………………………………………………….”“don’t stop………ahhhhh…….please don’t stop”“ah…..ah….ah……ah….ah……ah……”“do it….do it…..do it…….”“faaaster……..faaster……….”“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh………………………………….”I was bouncing my butts, rubbing my feet on the.