She ran to the restrooms anyway, waited at the door to see if he was coming, and god do I love my wife – she quickly sent this text message on her c...llphone to Mark, which she had saved, timestamped, all the proof I needed to know what happened: “watch me go”She entered the men’s restroom, no one was inside, she ran to the last stall and started doing her business. The restroom door opened, the stranger walked straight to the last stall and opened it, it was Mark. He had a huge grin on his. “Well, Jim, sorry, Kim, the kind that after years of marriage finds out her husband has desires to be a woman. “ Sandy said, “ Now take him Clint, I know he wants it, fill that ass with cum”. Still on the floor Clint grasped me and throw me on the bed, “ Open then checks, I need a hole to fuck”. I was confused, scared that I had been outed and caught wanting to hide, the other part of me wanting the big black deep inside me. I pulled me legs up showing my ass to them both. Sandy had some lube. After I'd unpacked themand had then lined up on a shelf I couldn't resist it - I just had to trythem all on. One by one I worked my way through them, posing in front ofthe mirror and being surprised by how good I looked in them. Then, weirdly,the thought popped into my head that what would really work with a blondewig was some bright red lipstick. Almost before I knew what I was doing Ifound myself selecting one from the make-up that had arrived yesterdaycarefully applying that dramatic color. There was no discussion or indeed was any opinion sought by my aunt as to whether we were cognisant to this arrangement. Such was her standing and position as the head of the family that no such protest or debate would be entertained, her word was law. Instead we made our plans to do as she had bidden and we followed her and her orders that we make our way to the port of Liverpool where a ship, the Trecora, awaited to take us on this new adventure. The Trecora had sailed from the West Indies to.