We met each other through mutual friends. We had hung out quite a few times. It was always with a group of friends, never just the two of us. I consid...ered us pretty good friends at this point in time. I was open with Rachel from day one. She new I liked being dressed as a slut and fucked by women with strapons. I never dressed as a women outside of sex other than wearing womens panties all the time. For the most part I kept my body shaved and smooth and had starting wearing panties all time,. He wasn’t sure who the main perpetrator was at the airport, so he decided to go alphabetically. Cindi’s was first. He didn’t know what to expect when he walked into her room, so he braced himself. He locked his mouth closed so no sound would come out of it. When he opened her door, he nearly crushed his teeth to dust as he looked upon what awaited him. Cindi was lying across her bed, her knees were at the very edge, her legs wide apart, and her ass in the air. She was shaved clean, and her. They swung open with a creak, and I was led into a large room.The ceiling was high here, stretching into darkness over my head. Pillars lined the room's sides, most of them chipped and cracked. At the wall opposite the doors, a throne sat on a dais. The throne looked like it may have been carved from a single piece of stone. Another one of the gaunt figures sat on it, his burning eyes watching me. Beside the throne were the woman, reclining on old pillows. They were clad in revealing clothing. One long island iced tea and one vodka martini dry with extra olives.’ As the waitress placed the drinks in front of us we both ordered our meals. About fifteen minutes and two drinks later our food arrived. I got the chicken parmesan and Ashley got the chicken cesar salad. Ever since we had lunch together for the first time that was all she would eat. I just assumed that she was a vegetarian but she told me later that chicken and fruits and vegetables were the only things that she was not.