She came out of the washroom in slim fit denim jeans, which compliments her low neck pale yellow t-shirt to her fair skin tone.She applied dark red li...stick to her lips and wear a push-up bra. It makes 34 size breasts look much bigger and shows ample cleavage. I insisted her to wear ankle boots and told her to behave like a call girl as we are going to record our session.I know that she didn’t give much of an ear for what I was saying. She was high and focused only on revenge. I had instructed. She ran her fingers over his chiseled leg muscles and took what he gave her with a sense of submissive gratitude in shielding her from the gaggle of perverted males waiting to sample the fresh young meat in their midst.She knew that Tom was aware of her gender because she had awakened to see him peering at her exposed nipple scant inches from his face. It was his idea to escape using the simplest of plans and taking advantage of his brute strength to yank out the rotted bars on the prison. She was fairly small, about 5'3", with short black hair styled around a very pretty face."Gordon, I hope?" She smiled."At your service." I said, returning the smile."I ask people to take their shoes off here", she said, indicating a chair in the hall, and moving into her living room.I sat to pull off my shoes. "You're not afraid people will run away, are you?"Lucy giggled. "Well that's not a reaction I've seen yet, but I suppose there's always a first time. No, I just don't like to vacuum the. .. yet there was something perverse in her that told her to go along with the act... experience something new! It was her headstrong stubbornness getting in the way of rational thought. If I don't like the way things are going... after we get to her apartment... I'll just walk out!... After all... she couldn't force me to do... something I didn't want to do!And there was her curiosity. She'd heard of women who loved other women... but except for a passing attraction another girl had for her....