“This isn’t my bag.” For a few brief moments I considered abandoning my luggage and just going without for the festival, replacing everything la...er. The festival was clothing-optional; there isn’t a lot I strictly had to have. Giving up that dream, I faced the long, expensive trek back to the airport and back to the camp ground. The driver was happy to tell me of the plans he’d already had to cancel to pick me up. He wasn’t upset, we were both commiserating in our misery.Eventually I got to. He greeted Charles with a firm handshake. Bowing to Victoria, his warm brown eyes met hers and locked. She felt his intense gaze everywhere. Her nipples were like tiny pebbles, and her pussy felt as wet as the sea. Victoria squirmed. She was at odds with these feelings. He released her gaze and turned to Charles. ‘Sir, have you allowed enough time for me to sufficiently treat your lady wife?’ Dr Reeves asked. ‘Just tell me when to return,’ he said. ‘Hmm…it’s a little after nine. Let’s say. "Yeah like I said we need a name that advocates the 'are they or aren'tthey' concept," Wendy said walking to the door."Which is?" Phil called after her."Transvixen," Wendy said and exited the office followed by snoot."Transvixen. I like it," Panti said and the remaining members nodded.The next couple of days were busy. Snoot, Bob and Phil got their makeovers, supervised by Wendy of course, and even they agreed they lookedgood. Snoot looked totally different but really exuded refinement in. -------------------------------------------------------------------------As Sally got in to the driver's seat she placated Joe with promises thatthe local police were being notified about his missing things, butinternally she reflected that things were already going better than shecould have possibly hoped. The original plan had been to figure out a wayto divest Joe of his personal items later on that week, possibly due tosome kind of accident or unexpected leak destroying his.