" He leered at Diana."I’ll go get some," Jim replied."Honey, do you need to?" Diana said."I’ll be back shortly, won’t take me long," he said, an... he left."Well, Mrs. Bryan," Mr. Payne said. "You haven’t shown me your house. Show me around—take me on a tour." Well—all right," she replied.She led him down the hall."Here’s the den," she motioned to a room, "and right down here is the study, and there is the guest room."She halted in the doorway to the bedroom. Mr. Payne was right behind her. "This. He denies it at first but after prompting he admits that he has sometimes fantasised about sucking a cock. You tell him that he is a good boy and to lie on the floor.You put a pillow under his head and say “Seeing two men make love really turns me on, but I really need my arse and pussy licked to get the most of it, I’m going to sit on your face and you are going to pleasure me. I will let you know when you are doing it right and if you bring me to another great orgasm, I promise that you can. Finally the day came. It wasa late appointment, after work, and I rushed home, skipping out earlyfrom work. Part of me gibbered in terror, telling me I could turnback, had to turn back, but it was no use. I'd already concluded thatif I was going, I should go as a girl, and at least try to pass.Otherwise they'd surely see through my stupid attempt to get hormonesto satisfy my erotic desires. Even if I wasn't able to pass as a girl,the attempt would lend veracity to my request. I didn't. "Victims," Billy explained to Joseph. "Soldiers in training." To the puzzled look on Joseph's face, he added, "All will become clear."Doreen approached a lovely, almost handsome, tall, slender middle aged chestnut haired woman at the center of activity in the kitchen—two young women assisted her—and hugged and kissed her on the lips. A short dialogue brought concern to the older woman's face, but Doreen waved it away. "I'm sure it's nothing, Martha. Is Mom home?" Not yet." Okay. I'm going to.