You go meet your friends for a few drinks, some flirting, and some dancing. The combination of the vodka, a bit of flirtatious fun with some guy, and ...he dancing that got a little heated with him….you find yourself getting back to the hotel late. You make your way to your room, insert the card, and at the click of the mechanism…you open the door and begin to enter the room. Halfway through the door, someone comes up from behind you and locks you in their arms and pushes you through the doorway.. 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 said he thought that might be the case and that he was very aroused by that fact. So, I smiled and told him to come right on up! Without a word, when he entered my. The skylight being the only source of light in this rural area, she lit a few fragranced candles that flickered against the white tiles, the warm glow now filled the room as she entered the shower, and allowing the tumbling water moisten her skin.He awoke and rose and intently walked towards the en-suite completely naked, the scent of the lather from the shampoo lightly brushed his nostrils, his intentions now apparent as he silently tip-toed into the shower, she was unaware, the lather covered. That's okay because they sure as hell don't know who they're messing with.We continue up the road, they pull over to the side and Emanuel orders, "Untie her, let her check on the horses and then pee. But make sure you watch her."I've rubbed my wrists raw trying to escape, but he tied me too well for me to get away. It does feel great when my arms are finally loose. He leads me to the back of the horse trailer, I open the door step inside, and question, "It's pretty small in here but you're.