For a second I got lost in the role and grabbed her by her hair and pulled her head back as I ravaged her face, using my tongue to paint her face with...my saliva. She whimpered a bit when I first grabbed her by the hair, but I kept to my role and continued to be rough with her. I reached down and manhandled her crotch. She was wet all the way through her panties, letting me know that her fantasy was succeeding. Without saying a word, I grabbed her head with both hands and pushed her down onto. .. it's envy, isn't it?" Now Johnny looked alarmed. "Hey! I'm not a fag!" The wizard shook his head sadly. "I know that you're not homosexual, Johnny. It wouldn't matter if you were. The point is, sex per se doesn't really interest you at all, does it? Just the idea of looking at, and ultimately, like a beautiful woman. Am I right?" His face reddened with embarrassment, Johnny stared off into the distance. "Yah, that's true," he muttered. "Yes, you love the thought of looking beautiful. But you. You must have a party later in the year said Shilla. Mmm let me think about it, anyhow what was the big secret that you had to tell me? Well, said Shilla, you remember I told you that Ron and I had booked up for Turkey next month, well Ron was playing football at his work and has broken two of his toes. He is in plaster and the hospital has told him that he would have to go on holiday with it on. Ron said that he didn’t fancy going on holiday with his foot in plaster and suggested that. There were more cheers as he started walking me down the stairs. I thought we were going back into the toilet, but he steered me toward the aisle. I pulled back and told him no, so he grabbed my arm and twisted it up behind me until I almost fainted with pain. "Don't FUCK with me, bitch," he said in my ear. He escorted me up the center aisle, stopping every few feet to display my dripping face. Some of the guys in the audience had flashlights and were shining them on me and I was vaguely aware.