He threw his limited clothing into a well used leather overnight bag and then ventured down to the bar. Generally he didn't drink for a couple of reas...ns – one the drinks were generally so watered down they were useless and secondly the prices charges were so off the planet that only a fool would tolerate them, but then this was, like so many of the Eastern European countries that had just immerged from the dark ages of Communism, totally corrupt. Any complaint, especially by a foreigner would. "Monsieur le Vicomte, are you implying that a delicate flower of the ballet, such as me, has more endurance than a big, strapping young man, such as you?"Coquettishly using all of her feminine wiles, she batted her eyelashes at him prettily.He bent over with his hands clutching his sides and wheezed. He retorted weakly."No, not at all, Mademoiselle. I imply nothing. I am simply uttering a statement of fact!"They laughed."Really, Raoul, we must make haste. Cook leaves for home soon and I really. I blushed as the man looked me over and started tolaugh."This isn't you," he announced.I was shaking as I shook my head. I wanted to cry. I was so mortifiedthat this burly security guard was essentially being told that I was aguy in a dress. Even worse, he did not believe it!Adriana answered for me, "She is Gavin Bryceland." She?" The guard and I replied in stereo to Adriana's claim."Yes, she's transitioning," Adriana explained to the guard."Transitioning to what?" From male to female,". I didn't notice any single women. Some of the women were very attractive and others were just fat and ugly. The other single men were from 25-65 years old, and from muscular to fat. I was by far the youngest in the club which attracted some interest.After some drinks and seeing some attractive women leave towards the playrooms upstairs, it was time for me to check what was going on there.Upstairs there were several rooms where I found people openly having sex. Some as a couple, and in some.