I guess I’ll kiss you!”“That’s MUCH better! I like a bitch who obeys me!”“Ok – ok; I’m kissing you!”“Now take all those clothes of..., honey! I want to see you naked!”“NAKED???!!!”“I said NAKED! Now TAKE ‘EM OFF… nice and slow! I want to savor this!”“Like this?”“Yeah; like that! I just LOVE those fucking tits of yours!”“Oh, Natali!”“Now kiss my feet, honey! Kiss my tootsies and suck on them! Stick ‘em in your fucking mouth!”“But Natali; you’re wearing NYLONS!”“I don’t fucking care! Let me feel. " Perhaps we should leave," said Roger, one of our friends of longstanding."Don't leave Rog. You'll love the evening, there is so much more tocome." When I discovered my inadequate spouse dressed as a woman," sheconfided with a faint snicker, "I decided to leave him and strikeout on my own. So I started aiding his dressing, helping him becomemore and more of a woman and less and less of a man, so I'd have noregrets when I finally left him. He cooperated in everything, and Ihave some delightful. ‘It not bad…you do better next sun. Eat then come to bedroll,’ he ordered as he washed his food down with a long swallow from a waterskin. Samantha shuddered at the thought of going back to his bedroll. She could barely stand the thought of him defiling her, hurting her again. It angered her that he easily dismissed their hard work as nothing. She’d show him she could do better. Grabbing the other two bowls, she ladled hers and Ione’s, sitting back to eat. Once again, she took her time, taking. " I didn't even notice!" Bridget replied. "Where did everybody go?"We were clearly too engrossed in each other to notice a hundred people filing out around us. So we just kept talking in total privacy, yet with this cool feeling of being in public since we were sitting in this movie theater. There were things showing in most of the other theaters, but ours was idle, except for our conversation.After a while, we started talking about relationships, which is something we've discussed casually.