“Believe me, Caleb,” she said. “Sally will be here. If she’s not back by midnight, call me. I’m going home now. For good.”It struck me the...n that Nicky had never treated my house as ‘home’. She’d always gone ‘home’ to her flat. That had always been her real base. All her stuff was there, not with me. She had to bring things each time.I now saw that all the time, she had expected Sally and me to reconcile, and she kept that gentle distance between herself and me, going back to her flat some. I needed to try toget myself more integrated into the scene. I thought that it may bepossible to apply for a job at Sparkles, though that seemed unlikely. Allthe staff seemed to be extremely buff young men, not a tranny in sight. Iwould have to play it by ear. My first decision was to go to breakfastdressed in one of my other outfits.I managed to get my testicles into their cavities and taped my old manback. Next were the waist nipper, then knickers and bra and the chickenfillets then. The side of your face showed the beginning signs of a five o’clock shadow. I ran my tongue over my lips before pulling forward, against your grip in my hair, to press my lips against yours.As my lips touched yours I closed my eyes, focusing on the sensation of our kiss. You pulled my head upright as you leaned back to stand up, pulling me along with you. You kept our lips joined, deepening our kiss, as you walked us further into the hotel suite. I felt your tongue brush against mine and I. Although Beth didn’t respond, she didn’t reject it, either.Beth got up and walked over to her sister. She plopped down in front of her and leaned forward.“Kiss me!” Beth commanded. She closed her eyes and leaned forward, puckering her lips. Béla, caught totally off guard, simply stared. She couldn’t feel any sex flow coming from Beth and didn’t know what she expected.Beth opened her eyes and gazed longingly into her sister’s soft, black pupils.‘Please?’ she pleaded in Béla’s mind. Béla leaned.