He raised his hand again slapping my ass hard. This time his finger tips move into my pussy.His voice sounded shocked.“You fucking slut your cunt is...dripping wet. You like finger banging your cunt in front of me don't you?”My pussy WAS dripping wet. He slapped my ass again bruising my soft skin and tears began to flow down my cheeks. His fingers moved deeper into my pussy every time he slapped my ass.“Are you a slut?”I was crying hard now.“Tell your Daddy you are a slut."He raised his hand. "I hadn't thought about that" she said waving the small mirror to one side and looking at me, "Tell you what why don't you come with me" It was then that I learned that she was going to meet up with even more crossdressers for a social chit chat and maybe a glass of wine. I didn't know what to say. "Could I just go as I am" I certainly didn't want to be seen by anyone else. "Okay Mike, but you'll wish differently when you get there" was Rachel's reply meant to give me the impetus I needed. I. My breasts were squeezed and pressed hard and I felt fingers other than my own begin exploring my pussy, fingers going between my labia and into my sex. My eyes remained open, looking around but still not recognizing or caring what was happening to me.The cocks of the unknown men were everywhere, on top of my head, in my hair, touching my cheeks, my breasts and side, most were damp with cum. I parted my lips and one entered my mouth. I could see his hairy cock begin slipping in and out of my. "Said loyally by his mother. Mom, where are you with your degree?" I have created a special major. Amy and Janet helped. It is a combination of art, history and anthropology. I am really excited about it," she said.A nurse took blood and adjusted the drip on his medication.Howie dozed off. He had the worst dream. In his dream he saw Princess and Brooke lying dead in the burned out village.Richard came in about two hours after Howie dozed off. "Good news. You may be able to go home.