"He's a friend." I'm not surprised, dearie." Ben was there, too." Kelly's voice was somewhat cool."If we'd have known that we would have come over, wo...ldn't we, Roy?" He just nodded, poor sod. We'd obviously had a lucky escape yesterday; a naked Sharon was not likely to have been an edifying sight. But, clearly, our luck had run out today. Thank God we'd finished our coffees. We got up to leave."Enjoy the rest of your holiday," I said. And then we were off, Kelly setting the pace. She was. Unlike my personal bedroom upstairs, this bedroom didn’t have an en suite. I waved my hand vaguely in the direction of the door, expecting Mel to understand she had to go to the bathroom.Mel dismounted from the bed. As I spectated her pert little bum on its journey out of the bedroom, I noticed she was walking strangely, as though trying to keep her legs together. After passing through the doorway, Mel turned round and looked at me. “Aren’t you coming to watch?” she asked.After the fuss Mel had. But she couldn't see beyond the male actors who were now pushing her down onto the mattress and shackling her wrists to the rusty chain hanging from the wall. Each man had a blank white mask over his face. Their dicks were out instantly, each at least 9" long. One of the men took a pair of scissors, and as two others held her skinny thighs wide open, he cut the crotch panel out of her pantyhose and panties to reveal her perfectly bald, bright pink pussy slit. The men nodded and muttered with. " You want to be a woman?" she asked. "Do you go out looking for men?" Oh Lord, no to both those things." Jeremy was horrified. "Can I askyou to do an internet search for transvestite, or cross dressing if youcan't remember the name? It should explain what it's about. It reallyis harmless, certainly in my case, I just get a feeling of peace andrelaxation when I do it. I suppose it is sex based, but only in thebroadest terms. After you've investigated, can you let me know if youcould live.