Marianne sat up a little and looked directly at the wall behind which Siggy was watching -- his cock tightly gripped in his small fist, trying despera...tely to refrain from coming for the second time.When she smiled, Siggy was paralyzed with fear. She knew!She knew he was there watching!'How dumb could he be to think that his peep-holes would not be noticed?' He told himself.He prepared to bolt from his hiding place and was in fact rising to do so when Marianne winked at him!Siggy thought. Kuruvi: no it her ( her) room.You can sleep here it is king size bedWith a wicked smile.I am sure that it was a wicked one.I am damn sureMe: no then I will sleep in the hall because I might lose control.Kuruvi: no if you does so you get your ass teared with a laughter ( I think she thought it as joke).Ok I am going for bath and make yourself comfortable.Me: ok and I just made a mokka joke which is not worthy to be heard.She went for a bath and me threw my body to the bed.It has two pillows and. In spite of his frankness and friendliness, he never took undue advantage of them and held up his gentlemanly trait, though he knew he was much coveted by many of his female counterparts.His opened balcony door could allow him to look across the street at various other apartments and after every morning’s exercise routine, he would grab a cup of freshly brewed coffee and sit on his balcony swing immersed emotionally deep into his music.He always had a feeling of being watched whenever he took. I nock on the door and plead to use the restroom.I am let out forced outside and forced in the back on a beat-up oldstation wagon."I beg and plead to use the restroom." We are at the airport when shefinally relents and escorts me to the ladies restroom. I go in thestall and pull down my tights and panties and see that I am a girl. SoI sit down and pee. I wipe myself unconsciously.Then I am ordered to wash my hands. I am given a small purse withlipstick and mascara in it. What is this for I ask.