I moved over next to the interior wall so that I would not be silhouetted against the windows. The hall was very poorly lit, so I had no trouble stayi...g in the shadows. I made my way up and down the hall, but I found no suggestion of there being any unusual activity behind any door. I began to think that I'd been had by a scared, but smart, Alberto.I was about ready to leave when a door opened and a man stepped out. He was holding a beer in one hand and a Mary Jane butt in the other. He was so. A nearly continuous melody of moans and purrs emitted from Amanda’s lips. The music now all but drowned out but the bass line still present with its thump-thump, thump-thump. Kent grasped Amanda’s hand and walked her to the middle of the room where a large black four post bed with a large white comforter and down pillows rested. He grasped Amanda by her hips and softly laid her on the bed. Kent could feel her fiery hot blood racing through her body, Amanda’s own heart increasing its rhythm.He. So I stepped out of my shoes and took off my trousers, feelingabsolutely ridiculous."Put these on."She handed me a pair of heels and a curly blonde wig. If I had feltridiculous before, this was something else."Show me your piercing and your tattoo," she said.I pulled up my shirt and pulled down my panties.Again she burst into laughter."I can't believe you actually did it, you are such a pussy."I bowed my head in shame."What are you?" she said."I'm a pussy," I said.She handed me a long coat from. Blonde hair, about 6'5, muscular body tone. Absolutely handsome, I remember thinking. No clue why, I didn't remember ever being turned on by a guy before, but this man... He noticed me staring, as he was staring back. Eventually he came to his senses and came over to me, pulling me up, lifting me over one strong shoulder with those amazing, muscular arms.. I don't know where he took me, but he took me somewhere. I think outside. To some sort of van or something. I remember falling in the back,.