"She turned around toward the front of the vehicle, and asked the man standing next to her if he knew why the bus was so full. She briefly reflected o...n the recent progress she'd made; initiating conversation in a public place with a stranger, especially a man, was something she'd never have had the nerve to do during the earlier difficult stages of her transition. "Everyone's going to the football game," the man replied. Karen, not being a football fan, responded with an innocent-sounding "What. They are tired, but it is a relaxed and happy tiredness. The summer festival, organized for them by their queen, has worn them out. In their deep sleep, they do not know what is happening around them. They do not know, that this night their future will be decided. The lake, on the other hand, is unmoved, unchanged. Its waters splash against the shore in little waves, uncaring of what the future might bring. The light of the moon is reflected by the water, as it has been throughout the ages. The. As I open my eyes, I get the feeling that we’re being watched. I look around, and not far away, there’s a guy leaning up against a tree smiling. I’m the only one who seems to notice him, and I get the feeling that he’s been standing there for quite a while, enjoying this, as if it was his private show. I concentrate on him as I feel the spankings start again. Licking his lips, I can tell he likes what he sees. Suddenly the spankings stop, and he bends me over more. I moan with great pleasure. No doubt tying in with every trip to Scotland – and there were so many!No doubt there were even more on this disc? Would I have the stomach to watch them? How much more depraved would they get? Once again, I was about to find out! Back on the screen the other men had departed leaving Ellen once again with Frank. ‘Now, Slut, I’m almost ready. Last time, I believe, it was in your hands. This time, so I’m told, it’s to be on your tits. Is that right? Tell your Uncle Frank exactly where you.