Susan smiled at her as she sat down. "I see you had some fun while I was away." She said with a smirk. Amber lowered her head in shame. "I am sorry th...ngs just got carried away." Susan let out a light laugh. "There's nothing to say sorry about. Monica told me everything. I should warn you that she likes to play games with people and has a thing about fucking impressionable young girls. She found you in my bed and pretended she thought you were me. By the way we are just friends and not lovers.. I found the bag of slutty lengere that I kept in my closet. My friend Andy would by me this shit for my birthday. He wanted to poke fun at my hatred for this stuff. I found the smallest bit of lace and satin that was said to be a dress but I said it was a headband. I pulled off my skirt and blouse and heels, then my bra and thong. I turned on the cold water and ran my index finger under the icy water and then rubbed my nipples with the freezing liquid. I felt them harden and I shivered. I then. Sasha led the way out. As he prepared to walk through the door, one of the other trannies, an older one in her 50s, touched Wendy on her arm. As Wendy turned, she could see the trannie shake her head then mouth something .. was it "don't oh ... don't go ..." She must have been drunk. Sasha turned and grabbed Wendy's hand then led her on. The two new girls sauntered back to the bar to find their partners deep in conversation, one drink finished and started on the next. The wine flowed and so did. Callie blushed. Peter was an attractive man, but both of them were married. She wondered how long she could hold out because he made it clear he wanted her and she wanted him as well, even just for one afternoon. Cade was so tired lately, and Callie reasoned that it would be nice to be with a man who worshipped her as Peter did. Cade had never been like that a day in his life, it simply wasn't his style. Callie began wearing her hair the way she knew Peter liked it, and she looked forward to.