Trevor was still shaking his head as he closed the door on the bathroomand turned to face the mirror for his first real look at his new body.His first...impression gave him a disconnect between what he saw and whathe understood. For a moment, he thought he had been transformed into ayoung boy, maybe twelve; smooth skin, small chin and nose, highcheekbones, no Adam's apple. Then he noticed the tiny silver ballearrings, one in each of his ear lobes.That disturbed him, but not as much as his. In a while both of us dozed off. It might have been some half an hour when I woke up again. The sight I saw was quite awesome. Next to me was an amazing tent in my bunk mates pants. He was wearing some kind of sweatpants and the tent was very prominent. My tiny cock involuntarily twitched in my pants. I was adjusting it, all the while staring at the tent when I heard him:"so you are a faggot huh?"He had caught me tugging on my cock while staring at his cock. There was no other explanation, not. She drew her stole more closely around her neck, peering closely at Clegg as he spoke, twisting her wedding ring nervously. As Viktor finished his meal, Ilsa got up and excused herself."I have to go back, darling," she said. She turned to Freddie. "A pleasure to meet you, Mr Clegg." Viktor kissed his wife as she left.Viktor watched her go. "A remarkable woman," he said. "You have no idea what she has sacrificed for me and how much she has contributed to our cause." He turned back towards Clegg.. She had come back out of her shell."You're asking for a spanked bottom," he went on.Her eyes sparkled. "So you can see the interesting bits."That was too much for both of them and, despite the coffee mugs, they fell into each other's arms."I must go and shave," said Christopher at length."Curiosity killed the cat," murmured Jenny which set them both off again."Two corpses in the bathroom." Stop it," gasped Jenny. "I'm getting tummy ache."They both stared solemnly at each other for a moment even.