It reminded me of that bastard Marcus.I awoke from a deep dreamless sleep with a dry mouth and a pounding headache. I slowly pulled myself up and view...d my surroundings. I had been dumped into an overstuffed armchair in the middle of what looked like your average ordinary living room. Looking over I could see Lola lying on a nearby couch. She looked more comfortable than I did. I leaned forward and rubbed my eyes. Groaning out loud I staggered to my feet and hunted up something to. Williams....Leslie said proudly, gesturing broadly with her arm. I took a deep breath and stared. Along one corner wall there were several cages with animals, including a pair of monkey's. But what really caught my attention was the equipment lining another wall of the basement. There was what looked like a pair of electric chairs. Or, I decided, a couple of those hair dryer chairs that women have in their beauty salons. They were sitting a few feet apart from each other, with a big. Hard.And he'd giggled even more. He'd loved it.And then what happened...?Mark suddenly stumbled as his shoes began to change, becoming open andgrowing an increasing heel.But he didn't notice. He recalled how, still giggling, he had climbedonto a bench on all fours. How he'd cooed breathlessly in anticipationas Trevor had come up behind him and casually lifted his pretty littleskirt.He'd whimpered with desire as he'd felt Trevor slowly peeling the tightlittle wet panties from his bulging. " I grabbed Stacey and we left the club, hailing the first taxi we saw. The trip back to the resort was murder, nothing but silence, as Stacey sat with her arms folded, looking away from me. I paid the taxi driver upon arriving at we walked to our room.The door to our room closed and it started. "What was that display about?" Stacey asked."Nothing, I just thought you were making a fool of yourself with a guy you don't know." I'm an adult, I can do what I want," she replied. "Just because you.