I was instantly attracted to this 5’9” redheaded goddess with almost no breasts to speak of but with an ass that no black man in your time could d...ny. As we were sorted we began talking and quickly became friends and after what seem like hours but, was most likely just a few short minutes, I heard my name called, “Adilene Morales, as a submissive lesbian, will be paired with Alexandra Montenegro, a dominant lesbian.” My eyes shot wide open as I heard the news that I would be with this. In a sense this was the culmination of the feelings that make me dress, and to be totally accepting for while is a beautiful experience.Even the pulled hair, curling iron burns, and exasperated demands to: "Keep your eyes open until the mascara dries!" could not dampen the excitement and pleasure. Finally all was complete and I looked in the mirror. It was kind of a shock to see my sister in there. Now I know that one of my stature should not expect Miss America to return his gaze in the. " Said the second cop, "We're going to take you downtown to the jail and those boys don't use condoms or lube!"Well I am not sure what would have been the best course of action at that point but I agreed. The first cop told me to get on my hands and knees with my head on the passenger door; he reached down and pulled my dress up, exposing my panties. At the same time both cops pulled their belts off and unzipped their pants. The first cop was on the left side of the car; the second was on the. He reached out and patted her hand with cold, smooth fingers while chuckling politely as if she had told a joke, "I'll be fine, my dear. I won't be rousted by a bunch of vagabonds and vermin."Alicia winced. A number of the men had been more than close enough to hear the insult. One of her regulars, a beefy man named Stan, who was standing at the bar near the suit, immediately began to posture, pushing his chest out and shoulders back. The display reminded Alicia of a show she had seen on Animal.