Andrew sat down his face stunned, he did not catch the last of theorder but he did not need the order to be repeated to obey. He sat withhis hands on ...is lap and he looked down at his hands his face pale. Hethought that the woman would strike him so he braced himself for anyblow that would come. Instead she stood up and walked around the tableand stood next to the chair where he sat and hugged him. She held a fewsheet of paper in her hand."Andrew if you were a girl who would you be?" Erm... I. Let him fuck you. You deserve it."I had, and still have, no idea what that meant. Tom came back in theroom with some lube. He looked at me and I looked at him. Fuck this.I bent down and did two big lines of coke. Then I got up off the floor,dropped my dress and slid my panties down. I stood in front of thisman, this stranger, and realized he was only the second person to see mynew breasts, my new face, my feminine figure - and my little clit."That's my girl," applauded Ryan.I smiled at. We wore half-boots, tiered bright orange calf length skirts over a couple of flounced white petticoats, a black waist apron, white gypsy tops, a headscarf and two other headscarves tucked into our waistbands. All three headscarves were at least one metre square – they might have been even larger – and dark blue. When we turned up at the club for the dance the Hungarians (or whatever they were – I still don’t know) had already changed in the Visitors’ rooms. We rushed into our familiar changing. ” he said out loud before he leaned in whispering in Natalya’s ear. Kasumi leaned in as well, catching most of what he said. Both women’s eyes grew so large, they looked about ready to fall out of their heads.“Me first!” Kas almost yelled.“Uh-uh! Me!” Natalya argued.“Maybe we decide this on the dance floor?” Alex suggested. They looked at him for a moment, before turning their gazes back at each other. Both women then smiled devilishly, before whispering to each other, then nodding as they came.