I told her the party was at seven and that Regina Rae said women shouldwear cocktail dresses and men dressy casual. Unfortunately, I hadn'tthought to ...sk who else would be there so I couldn't answer that question."A cocktail dress? Darn! I'm not sure what I have to wear," she fretted."Do you mind if I run out tonight and do some quick shopping for a dress? Ifeel bad asking since you've come home early and all, but you did kind ofget us into this."What could I say? I told her that would be fine.. "Approved." What's approved?" Charles demanded as he eyed Eva and Emily heading for the cleaner to insert their dishes and Sylvia approaching him."It's all organised, dear. We can leave now — I'll meet you at the "'Wanderer"." But you haven't seen the House, yet." Never mind. We'll visit it when it's open. I'm sure I will get a personal tour when we come back. You're finished? Take your plates to the cleaner and we'll be off. Clare, it's been a pleasure to meet you and I'll meet all you others. She looked at me. Silence. "I mean you really dress up nice." Silence. "I figured we might talk a little, maybe get to know each other." Finally she spoke. "You're a nice looking man, and you seem sincere. You DO know that I'm a man too, right?" The ice was broken. "Yes, I know that you're man too. But I mean it when I say that you're pretty. I've always had a thing for crossdressing, and I'm not uncomfortable to say it." She grinned and replied "I come to Vegas twice a year to escape. I work. "God dammit!" Arnulf roared, and drove his cock into her mercilessly, forcing it all the way into her in one mighty surge. The girl was suddenly silent, and a quick glance showed that she had fainted. Arnulf pushed the smaller girl, who was still trapped between them, to one side and began to shove his prick in and out of the unconscious girl.By this time, I was rubbing the inner thigh of the dark-haired girl still wrapped in my arms. At first, she had tensed at my touch, but after a few.