"You must be Nick?", she said. Nick smiled and shook her outstretched hand. "Come this way". Nick sat down in one of the overstuffed chairs. Shuffling...some papers the woman took her place behind a large desk. "I have your medical file... Is there anything special I should know about before we begin?". Nick wasn't sure what she meant by that, "No, I guess not", he replied. She looked over the paperwork. and began asking a series of questions. How long had he been cross dressing, did he have more. An old Mylian, who appeared to be in charge, sat at the table surrounded by scattered papers. His eyes were haunted, as he looked at the people round the table all clamouring for his attention. He emanated an aura of despair and gave Tristan the impression he was near breaking point. He turned towards them as they entered."Da'ren, what are you doing here? We thought you were lost weeks ago when you failed to arrive with your usual supplies delivery." Mr Mayor, are you in command?"The old man. He then lifted the back of her dress so that the others could see her bare arse where she had a thong on and one of the other blokes started to stroke her arse as well. When she felt the other blokes hand on her arse and realised her dress was up so all the blokes could see she started to struggle a bit to break free but didn't want to attract attention so couldn't struggle too hard. The bloke kissing her just kissed her harder as the other one started to pull down her thong till it fell to her. Turning away from us, she bent over and pushed the showerhead up against her beautiful bum hole. Her perfectly-formed 'dark star' was jet black. Although we hadn't removed out T-shirts, our huge erections now stuck out like flag poloes. We happily stroked away.After rinsing herself, Bianca smiled as she turned off the water. "Hey guys, I've just had an idea. Stevie there is un-cut – I know because I've seen his cock before and..." she lifted up the bottom of my T-shirt "...Lawrence here is.