We took our prerequisite shots at the door and then entered. The walls were covered with printed-out tips on how to perform the most outrageous sex po...itions, probably only realistic for yoga teachers or Olympic gymnasts.Also taped to the walls were female condoms and packets of lube, while wrapped male condoms hung from the ceiling on pieces of string (okay, so maybe not entirely like a cheesy strip club). I’ve always been an advocate of safer sex — especially since an orgy suggests sex with. "Yes, Miss Prissy get down here,we must spank your bottom for spilling those drops of tea, and remember Iknow you enjoy these spankings, but under no circumstances do I want youto play with your stiff litle dickie, now, here we go, one--SMACK!two...WHAP!three!"SWAPP!After a few days, each of us had learned his bondage-task perfectly. Then,of course, Miss Steele had us change places!But over the course of that week, as Kitty and I strutted around, showingoff our feminized bodies and rampant. Skin was either brown, or white depending on the season. Had a cousin and I learned later that her name was Sylvia, and he knew, because he lived in a gray lonely little two story dwelling with his beaten alcoholic father who was my uncle, who played the guitar at the honky tonk bars and could only sing when he was on the whiskey, and then sing not that well, and my cousin lived there beside the big lot in the center of the lone town where the lone dog had once treed the lone coon. And so my. "Angie knocked. As she waited with her heart in her throat, she examined the woodwork on the screen door. It almost seemed out of place, the ornate Victorian trim of the door on the white stucco of the adobe house.Scott heard the knock on the door. Since he hadn't heard the dogs barking that meant that Stan and, no doubt, Silvia were here. The last thing he wanted was company. He wanted to be left alone.Angie knocked again then bucking up her courage another notch she knocked again even.