Ooooooohhhhh. She moans loudly I was worried whether anyone can hear that. But no one was around. Then I started removing her skirt till that time she...holds my dick in her hand. And moving her hand too and fro ooohhhhhhh I too started moaning. Feeling relaxed after a long time from hunger of sex. Anyway my hands were working on her thighs. I removed her skirts. She was only in bra and panty now. The thing I was searching for since a last long was in front of me. Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhh really. My knees were so close to bucking under me that I had to use my other hand to catch myself against a small section of the shower where the soap was resting. This alerted me enough to remember that I was a stranger in someone’s shower, someone I had never met before, and this was not right. Though I contemplated stopping, finishing my shower and getting out quickly, I thought about the fact that I would probably never get another chance to do what I was finally getting to do. This was possibly. They were all sitting in a circle around her, with the mayor, also masked, on a chair facing her. The beginning of Stravinsky’s Rite of Spring was playing on Garth’s stereo. A few nights earlier, Garth had gone over to Club Ritz and gotten lap-dances from Veronica and Camilla, he’d thanked Camilla for her help in getting him elected mayor, for she’d used the same mind-controlling powers he’d used on her to get all her many Club Ritz customers–her transvestite followers especially–to make them. She did seem tickled at that, and he caught her a couple of times looking at herself in the mirror. The slacks she normally wore did look a bit loose on her. A few times during that period he got her cornered and she relented, he did his best to please her but could tell she was sometimes pretending. +++ He was standing on the scales a few months after beginning his new regimen, watching the needle swing up to 216 pounds when Jean came up behind him and wrapped her arms around him. It had been.