Expected(?)...thing to do. So I kept trying to convey that I didn't like this experience atall...which kind of sounds stupid when I think about it. If...someone tookthe time to create this kind of bizarre set-up, I think that "they" wouldalready know I wouldn't like the experience. God, I'm like over-thinking everything since I woke up in this room--butthinking is basically all I have the ability to do at the moment."She" just stood there at the side of the bed until I stopped writhing andmaking. I wanted your hands. I wanted your love.” She turned her head toward me and this time the kiss felt strong and natural. As we kissed, I felt more lubrication gather and swept my finger through it so I could rub her clit. She moaned into my mouth.“I’d never tasted love before,” I said. “I’d never known what it was like to have the most precious being in my life offer me her love.”“I think it would really help relieve my cramps if you pushed into me,” she gasped. I pushed my finger into her. " I replied."Ken please, this is already hard for me, please let me talk so I can explain myself and get to the reason for this whole trip." she said."I thought we did that last night, and this morning, maybe you will be pregnant." I added."Ken, please." Jenny said in a firm tone. "Just listen to me and maybe things won't be as bad as you think they are right now."Jenny gave ma a look that said 'can I continue?', so I just nodded and kept quiet."Darling, I hope that I am pregnant. Nothing. Paula was smiling and all giggly, enjoying it all. He was brainwashed intoliking cross-dressing, so I guess he will be OK with all this femininityand dancing with men.But I could tell Jenny was not enjoying the idea of the dance. The courtsand his mother forced him here. He had a mad face on and seemed angry. Iwonder why they did not give him the special medicine they gave me.Dinner was quiet. We were nervous about the dance next hour. At dinner,our "girlfriends" (teachers) gave us lessons on.