N… no Miss,” Cathy stammered, staring at the ground in front of her.“Look at me,” Susie ordered in a voice that instantly brought Cathy’s e...es up to meet hers. Susie let her eyes bore into Cathy as she stood there, flushed, embarrassed, unsure what would happen but realising she was in deep trouble.“I am Ms McDonald, Dean of Faculty here and I do not take kindly to wanton trollops masturbating in my library. Have you no shame girl?”“No Miss, I’m sorry Miss,” Cathy replied in a soft. My employer paid her off and gave her back her jobbecause the state legislature had passed a law prohibiting discriminationagainst the transgendered. I began to think about claiming it. I was sure it was my only shot atkeeping my job. How hard could it be, I thought? Mince around in a dressand say I want to be a woman. I could do that. Of course, there would bedraw backs. I'd be considered a freak by my coworkers. It wasn't an easything to claim. I'd be an outcast, but I really didn't have any. Bit Izzie knew the rules and would not be tempted. She told me I am sure that our time will come." She insisted that I wear some heavy make up to make sure that I looked the part, as Zeeta had a fetish about dressing her boy friends up as girls. My cock was in a semi-hard state at the start of the party, which did not go unnoticed by Zeeta as she groped me to establish my state of readiness ... With a petulant look on her face she fetched a powder from her purse and poured it into a glass of. At about 5 am, one of them stumbled up to me and slurred something about us all having sex. I said no, but coke does make me extremely horny so my inhibitions were missing at that moment. They all started in telling me how much fun it would be and how they would take it easy with me. After a few minutes of convincing, and a few more drinks, I decided to give in a bit, I love sucking cock and that urge is 3 fold when I do cocaine. I had a boyfriend in college who can attest to that. I hadn't.