Carson said.“And if it doesn’t?”“We’ll try something else.”“If you say so. This is as good as it is going to get.”“I’m just waitin... to hear that everyone else is ready.”Danny watched the action thinking that it was a far cry from an automated system. He wondered if it was always this chaotic pouring cement. Looking around at the others, he decided that none of them seemed all that surprised by what was happening.There was a bit more activity while the contraption that was to hold the forms was. Most of the women had stayed on for the last chance to acquire panties, to see lovers until the next meeting or to settle a score before they left. Most of the lesbians were mature women in their 40s and 50s, although there were some in their 20s, most of them attached to an older partner. The auction room smelled of sex and sweat. Many lesbians carried juice stains on their panties or on their skin, the result of many sexual encounters since the morning. A few had scratches and bite marks, the. I doubt the rain will last much longer, even after such a humid day.I turn back to my young charge, grinning as I lean over her again and run the tip of my tongue around her mouth.“You want me to take this out, hun?”She nods emphatically“You gonna keep quiet?” I say, taking finger and thumb down to her right nipple as a reminder. A flinch, and another rapid nod.I remove the gag, wiping it on the sheet and returning it to my fanny pack. I reach over and detach my toy from the harness, the smell. He was trying to picture the dress, the stockings, hisevening makeup, and what he would do with his hair, when there was a knockon the dressing room door.Missy Wainwright had allowed Frankie full access to her clothing rackslong before he was secure in his sexuality and gender exploration. She hadbeen encouraging his cross-dressing long before he had met and marriedHelen and she was a doll. Typical New York, with too much hair and toomuch makeup and way too much attitude, she had sold him a lot.