To destroy such a commitment is a sin.” He shook his head. He heard more voices outside her room. “That isn’t good enough. Tell me you want me t... leave and never come back and I will respect your wishes. I will never bother you again. I just need you to say it.” “I can’t, but I can tell you that you must go. The Sisters will be in here to check on me in a few minutes. You cannot be caught here.” Her voice was pleading, but he wasn’t giving in to her pleas. “Then meet me tomorrow. Just name the. "What's wrong, they told you to uncuff me." I-I... know what they've done to you." What do you mean?" I was genuinely puzzled."They've d**gged you, you're... aroused to a point of madness, you'll **** me."What was she talking about. I'd already fucked her once. Then I thought. Madness. That's the word I'd thought of myself. She now saw my unease."When you... had me... before... it was against my will, it was to please my husband. I wish I'd never agreed to come here." But you DID enjoy it, you. She turned slightly…in the fire light I could see sweat pouring down – she was completely soaked. By now, her little bikini panties were transparent, hiding nothing from any of us. And they didn’t last long – as the two younger boys were kissing my beautiful wife and feeling her up all over, Junior kneeled down on the blanket and peeled them down her long, moist legs. As he stood, he dropped his pants as well, then pushed the other two away. As I sat fifteen feet away, I watched this guy. Me: It was for me too, best ever getting fucked by you today. I love being gay for you. Getting to dress up and flit around for a man is so exciting. Can't help it really, guess its just who I am inside.Jim: You want to be a woman?Me: No, no gender issues, I don't view myself as trans, not at all. For me its purely homosexual. I just love being femme for a guy. I mean if I could be alone with you just in blue jeans and a white tee shirt, no make up or wig or anything I would still feel very gay.