It wasalmost like I was looking at the Sara I'd come to know over the past fewdays, rather than the one who barely knew me at all."How'd you know I wr...te music?" she asked.I didn't have a good answer for her, at least not one that didn't make meseem insane. And while telling Sara the truth about my dual life had gonewell - incredibly well - when I was Alana, I didn't think it was worthpressing my luck again. So I fumbled for an answer that would sound atleast somewhat reasonable."I thought. ” There was a low groan from somewhere behind her. I hope he’s not about to ejaculate again. I need a few more minutes to digest. “Your tongue is capable of much more. And though there’s no part of my sex that won’t respond positively to its caress, this bit of flesh right here...” she squeezed her fingers inward, revealing and extending the pulsing bud of her clitoris, “ ... is the center of a woman’s pleasure. No matter what else you do, sooner or later you need to make that the focus of your. Turning to face me she quietly said Come with me you naughty girl.Now we were in a sort of side room that was mirrored wall to wall a large stainless steel table dominated the room at the foot of this table was a strange stainless steel machine it was bolted to the floor nearby a stainless steel trolley on it were implements and dildos of every size. I just stared with my mouth open. I was told , look at the porn on that table. I flipped though some very graphic, Obscene, pictures showing. Then the pain hit, and she rubbed her bottom, crying.“Relax! I say again, I’m not going to hurt you. But if you scream, and people come to investigate, I’ll claim I was just having a shower when you climbed in with me. I’ll also raise hell with management about being propositioned by a transvestite protitute. They’ll investigate, call the cops, and soon you’ll have an arrest for solicitation on your record.”She was crying hard now, shaking her head back and forth. I took a chance and gripped.