" Alan paused, watching for Ellen's response.Ellen stood silently for a bit, then started laughing. Alan watched, slightly puzzled by that reaction, a...d waited for her to catch her breath. After a good belly laugh, Ellen said, "So, this is really some kind of a twisted joke you guys came up with, isn't it?" She closed the door and walked to her husband, looking down at him from behind. "I have to admit, you really had me going for a second, there. But really. My husband, the transvestite sex. Feelthe cylindrical instrument slide the length of your vaginal canal. Thepulsating tissue with the dimple at the end is your cervix.Everything looks perfect.Close your legs slightly to hold the menstrual pad that will soak up anyresidual blood.Carefully climb down and sit in the wheelchair; Wendy will roll you tothe ancient service elevator and then take you to your suite.You may start to feel a throbbing hot pain between your legs, it mayincrease in intensity as you get closer to your room. . "What's wrong, Lil?" I whisper to her."Oh God, Bet, you don't know how long I've ached to do that, to touch another woman..." Too damn long," I answer back, tipping her head, kissing her with passion. She is trembling all over and her face is pink, as she looks into my eyes."I think..." You think, but I know. It's time for you and me to find your bed, Lillian."With a warm mew, she takes my hand and leads the way.We stand beside it, the covers already neatly turned down. I slowly turn her, untie. " May I come visit you, in your bedroom, in your bed?" No, no, please." She shook her head, dislodging dark gold curls. "I don't have a bedroom; we all sleep together in one bed. The girls, they have tried to pleasure me, fingers, tongues, sabé, but there is nothing they can do." Then come with me before they send out searchers for you." She let me take her arm and lead her to my small, basement hideaway. I held her and we exchanged kisses, warm kisses and caresses until she wept again. Then I.