People were doing punches and kicks and weird moves everywhere in weird white suits, and what unnerved me the most was that everyone there looked like...they knew how to fight. All of them. I sure as hell wouldn't be able to keep up with that.I was even uncomfortable standing next to Nicole, who was in her own white suit, tied together with a brown belt. Right as we walked in, the toughest-looking black belt whipped her head around from what she was doing to look at us. She had short, brown hair. ?It is great to see and thanks for retuning my poncho and scarves.?We exchanged pleasantries while sitting in the lounge drinking coffee and talked as if nothing had happened on Friday night. Over time, I managed to get the conversation back round to Friday night and Jennifer’s bondage adventures. Jennifer reassured me that she was fine after Friday night and thanked once more for taking such good care of her in what certainly was a vulnerable position. I then reminded her that I’d be happy to. She smiled at me the turned her gaze to Alex and nodded. Almost straight away his hard, hot member was pushing into me. It felt huge, larger than anything I’d had in there before, but also felt good. No, more than good, it was amazing. It slipped in so easily as I felt myself stretching to accommodate him. It hurt a little as he slowly slid the full length into me, but I didn’t care. My own cock was hard underneath me, trapped between my body and the arm of the couch. Harder than I remember. He helped me change into the woman I wanted to be. I was proud of myself and of Danny. From now on we could fuck whenever we wanted to. Suddenly Danny stopped and pulled out. “What's wrong?” I said.“Nothing, everything is perfect. I just want to use a condom. We don't need you getting pregnant.”I had completely forgotten about the possibility of me becoming pregnant. At least Danny had his wits about him.“I'll have to get on the pill. I want to feel your cum inside me. I want to push it out.