They circled her,manoeuvring her into the middle of the room; they smelt of whisky,cigarettes and raw lust. Well, Michele thought to herself; now was ...hetime to see if she could handle herself. She felt trepidation, but alsoshe felt sexy and attractive; her only concern was if these ruffianshadn't yet figured out that she was a transvestite. "I'm not what youthink I am," she whispered. "Oh you're exactly what we think you are; nowjust shut up and don't spoil our fun," the largest of the three. It was impossible to tie them otherwise. I made breakfast and we ate silently both lost in our own thoughts. WhenI got to work, I copied my personal data to a CD and then deleted itfrom my computer. I typed up my resignation letter and offered to workan additional two weeks if needed. I signed the letter and went tospeak to my boss. He was surprised to see the letter. He asked why Iwas leaving and I told him I needed to make some changes in my life, andthat my career was one of the things. He pulled back and his balls made a popping sound as they escaped my lips. I licked his balls while he dragged them across my lips. Suddenly as I had my tongue out lapping the the bottom of his balls he jumped forward and pressed his asshole to my mouth. I pulled my tongue back."Don't stop whore!" He said, "Eat my ass!"I stuck my tongue out again and lapped at his asshole while he groaned and moved back and forth. I could feel his movement and I could tell he was stroking his cock while I did. Turning back to Donna, I asked, “What instruments do you play?”“Piano, flute, and harp,” she responded shyly.“Well, I don’t think there are any flutes or harps around here, but there’s a piano right over there,” I said gesturing with my arm. “It’s been quiet for the last few months so, please, play something for us.”“No, please,” she gasped out. “It’s been many years since I’ve even touched a piano.”Anna gave me a small frown and then covered for me unintentionally putting Donna on the spot.“We.