The scene was hot as the room was filled with electric sexual energy and the wine and bourbon was having a wonderful effect on us all.The next song wa... my time to dance with her and I felt like a teenager on a first date; my hands would roam to all parts of her body as we danced. She moved her arms to go around my neck and I slid my hands up the side of her body as we gyrated to the sexy tune. My hand ran along the outside of her left tit as her breathing got very heavy.“I haven’t seen him do. I sighed and nodded.She put her arm on my shoulder reassuringly. "You know, honey, there's nolaw that says you have to look like a woman on Thanksgiving." I know," I replied, still in my male voice, "But I guess you've got tobreak a few eggs if you want to have an omelet. Right?" Truer words have never been spoken," she said. She pulled a set of carkeys from her pocket. "In the meantime, if you're going to drive aroundtown as a middle-aged lady, at least do it in style."My painted eyes grew. Our hosts gestured to two couches with human proportions, and said, "Be seated, and be comfortable. Refreshments will be provided momentarily. The first step in our journey will begin shortly."Priya and I took our seats, and the two diplomats left the room, leaving the guards at their station.Carefully not even glancing at the guards, who were still socially invisible, I asked Priya quietly, "What can you tell me about this ritual? Fifteen minutes ago, I was sound asleep, and I haven't been. ? ?Please Stephanie, don't use that, I don't know that I canhandle it.? At that she brought out her next surprise.? It was a ball gag.? ?You talk and complain too much, and you saidthat you trust me, and that you would be happy with whatever I had in mind.? Well this should quieten you.? Before she put the gag on I had one more question, ?Why?? What did I do to deserve this??? She just smiled and placed the gag in mymouth snapping it behind my head. Stephanie squeezed a little hot/cold cream in.