"My queen," the woman said, kneeling and bowing respectfully. Ankhesentiti turned to see who had addressed her. "Rise Naira, what is it?" she asked, s...mmoning the young woman to her side."My queen, there is a visitor in the royal council room who wishes to see you," Naira said, excitedly."Who might it be, Naira?" the queen asked."Just come and see... please my queen!" Naira said, nearly beside herself with excitement.What could have Naira so excited and worked up? Ankhesentiti thought to. I thought she was going to wash my back. But that was only tobe part of it… Her hand soon slid down to caress my buttocks. Thenshe asked me to stand slightly sideways. She reached again around infront of me and slid her hand between my legs. She soon found myclitoris with her thumb and forefinger and began to touch me in analmost twirling motion. With the warm water running down between mylegs it was a fantastic feeling. And since I was standing at an angleto her, it also allowed her. "Just trust me, I'm pretty tired so were gonna stop in Columbus ok?" Yeah it's fine." Not wanting to begin a fight, anyways he was probably right. After about 4 hours of driving we hit Columbus, nothing really looked strange. Traffic was heading both in and out, each passing pair of headlights seemed to blend together as my eyes began to become heavy. I realized how tired I was since it was 3:00am and now I was certain that nothing was wrong."Don't you fuckin fall asleep, I gotta stay up so. "It's okay. A lot of mendress up these days. I know that. Over the years, I've known a few ofcross-dressers. There is a gentleness to them, a warmth that macho guysdon't have. I get it. I really do. After a while, I was glad I had afather who was trans...well, who dressed up in women's clothing. It madehim...interesting. More willing to relate to women."Mark looked at his daughter. He felt his embarrassment rise, hishumiliation. He had thought he was so secretive, so slick, all thoseyears, but.