Getting through security was the usual hassle, but knowing what was waiting for us at the end of the trip made even getting the Government Grope toler...ble.Our flight landed at Grand Bahama International Airport in the early afternoon, after changing flights in Atlanta. When we'd left the temperature was several degrees below zero, so the seventy-five or so—okay, twenty-four Celsius—that greeted us was almost as welcome as seeing Bob and Sue Webber waiting for us. After Beth and I got hugs from. We met the others and walked down towards the naturist area, a new openness had developed in us, Mike was holding Colin’s hand, chatting as they went, Emma and myself were following on behind, I took the opportunity to ask Emma about her past. She confirmed that she had been born male, but always felt she should have been a girl, taking to wearing dresses at a young age. When she was in her late teens, she consulted a doctor and started taking the hormones with a view to having a full sex. ” The alien’s eyes widen and her mouth hangs open. “I assume most Rakan don’t like others to know they masturbate, kind of like human boys.”“What?” Azelia says, not understanding how the girl even saw her.“I don’t care about any of that,” she continues. “Whatever you like to do to yourself is just fine with me, believe me.”All Azelia can do is nod and stare at the redhead without really seeing her. She just wants to slip by the girl, get in bed and bury her head under the covers.“So, I can see. It was lovely to watch her try to hold off when the waitress was asking for our orders. Even more so as I nudged the volume up another level and the hum of the vibrations was just apparent enough to hear if one listened closely. Her flushed face, her heavy breathing, her wide pleading eyes, her hard nipples. There was no way the waitress didn't know. And her first release was too quick behind the first step away by the waitress to not be heard. Certainly, the wet spot that remained behind in.