"My feminized voice got higher as I said, "You can't do that. Alana and Iare married." I automatically resorted to using my main leverage. "AndI co...trol the money."Alana interjected, "Not all of it, Bitchy. I have what's in your wallet.Along with your credit cards. And ID. Driver's license. Keys. Evenyour expensive wristwatch." When I still didn't back down she added,"And from what Mary said earlier, some of those wicked queens backstagedid terrible things to the clothes you arrived. ?Dance for us, Sweetie!? she snapped. Both women settled comfortably onthe couch and watched with amusement as I began moving in time to themusic, swaying my hips, wriggling my shoulders, kicking my legs up??Higher!? ?Ski barked, ?And move with the rhythm! Do I have to beat timeon your butt??With that as an incentive, I concentrated on my dancing, trying toremember the moves of girls I had seen at Topless Bars and Strip Clubs,back when I looked manlier and had more clothes, and incorporate. God, you’re beautiful. If Cassie weren’t around, I’d ... love to show you a good time. You would never forget it; I promise.”“I’ve been thinking about you Richard. I may just have to take you up on your offer, one of these days.” She gave me a superb kiss on the lips and walked out of the pool, ostensibly to lie out in the sun.I saw Cassie come out as Lisa was coming out of the pool. She gave her a look as she dove in and came up to me. “What did she just do?”“She just got herself wet, to tan. He pulled the hem of my shirt over my head, leaving me topless. I struggled and tried to get up but he was much too strong. "Now you just settle down here." He had my wrist and he twisted my arm behind me. "Am I going to have to twist your arm off to get you to calm down and have a little fun?" No. Please Paul, don't hurt me. I'll do what ever you say." I had been overpowered before but not by someone this big. I thought all he wanted was a good time and I had no problems with that. It didn't.