.. on my behalf and the others here,” Tamara assured me with a kiss, “By all means, invite them to join us.”“My sentiments exactly,” Gracie ...inked at me.“And mine,” Connie smiled.“Mine, too,” Jasper coughed.“Joanna Swinton ... well, technically Jovana, but who’s gonna quibble. I’m Armenian. Maiden name is Vardanyan. So, what will it be?” the olive-skinned cutie repeated her question.“Six fish and shrimp combos with drinks, counting yours ... and one sexy Armenian on the side, served up with. "I have her. You just keep you weapons trained on anything that moves." I am not sure how well she will react to the touch of a man right now, so I keep her propped against me.Now we move even faster. The three men put us in the center of the triangle. They move at a fast walk, I think they would have liked to go at fast jog or run, but Gwen is not up to that. They are good enough to understand that, and let us set the pace.We do not encounter anyone else on our trip toward the so called. While it was a lot of messages to dealwith the first group yielded only one acceptable candidates. Heather wasgetting tired of all the effort required to weed out the undesirablesand decided to reduce her class size to ten. After an hour Heather hadfound her ten and instructed them to go to a new private chat room fortheir initiation. She selected only closet crossdressers since theirconstant fear of being discovered made them easy to control.Heather started by instructing her little local. Elle takes my chin in her hand and shakes her head, indicating to me not to be embarrassed. A long sigh escapes me.The song Ignition floats throughout the otherwise now quiet room. We look into one another’s eyes deeply, and the energy between us crackles with something new, and exciting. I breathe deeply and attempt to calm myself but it doesn’t work. This exchange happens so quickly. But I feel it, and so does Elle.She releases my chin, and playfully swats me on the ass while passing by me to.