But, after what felt like several hours and Ieventually tired and passed out. I awoke to find myself strapped in somelarge machine looking out seeing ...everal men running around in white labcoats and clipboards. I saw many thick cables hooking into a large, Greycentral console in the center of the room.I tried to fight it, but I was fastened in by two large leather strapswhich I imagined were tied around what I was laying on. Then, sheentered, her red hair immaculate, her face all made up.. It really makes me wonder why after spending the day with fuck slut number seven-seven-one,” she flicked Ellie in the nose at that comment, “you’re referring to this as Vanessa’s room.”“It might be my fault,” Ellie was still chuckling amid syllables. “In my defense, we don’t sleep here, our clothes aren’t here, I’ve never had sex in my bed.”“I’ll fix that, which one’s your bed?” I announced.“Let me eat first!” Rena pleaded as she tossed the platter lid aside and stuffed a pickle in her. "You bought ithere last week, didn't you?"I nod dryly and she says, "I thought I recognized you," then I break outin a shy smile."Now, are you going to tell me what size shoes you wear?" Nine and a half," I all but whisper and only then remember I should sayeight and let her work out the conversion herself.I don't dare move I don't dare make a sound and when I do finally sit downon the bench it sounds so loud to me I think everyone will just bustthrough the door and see me trying on women's. Part of me wanted to just let everything hang out. Show the world my bald horny pussy. I could feel my slippery thighs rub against each other as I walked.Ms. Connor was focused on her phone, texting away, as I drove. It was a short drive to the nearest clothing drop, which was in the corner of the parking lot of a large grocery store. It was crowded closer to the store, but there wasn’t anyone near the bin. Ms. Connor made me park about fifty feet away. She wanted me to be out and exposed as I.