Luanne was not dancing like the usual bored, languid stripper or pole dancer; this was something none of them had ever seen before.Luanne danced naked... for almost an hour. By the time she was done, there was not a single square inch of her oiled and creamy-bare body that she had not displayed as brazenly as possible, not an orifice that she had not exposed and opened and allowed everyone to see inside, not an ounce of pale babyfat flesh she had not shaken and jiggled and tossed wildly in her. .." And he and I talked for over an hour.Every so often I'd interrupt with a question like, "But, you're sure thatit won't change these," and I'd point. At the end, he told me to thinkabout it and to come in and talk to him if I had any other questions. I'dhardly expected to have that kind of conversation with him and as I lefthis office my head was literally spinning with what he'd suggested. Inbed that night I was like, "Never," but then, "It might be fun," andeventually to, "I'll do it!" I. We tongue each other's asses, when we lick cunny. Look at your dick, see any poop or or anything?"I did. I didn't."We get enemas every morning at nine o'clock." Why?" Miss Primhurst says that's the best time to do it. It's a bitch at first but we get to like it." No, I mean why enemas?" Because it's healthy and keeps the butt plugs cleaner."I decided not to keep on that line of questioning This was too weird. The snoring from Abby and the slurping noise from the blonde licking and sucking. There was an older sissy there who kept me company. I watched her suck off two different guys in 10 minutes while we smoked a cig. She had a blonde wig and fishnet stockings. She was soooo sweet.I found a "dark room" that was kinda scary looking at first. I was looking in when a lovly gentleman started stroking my panty covered sissy ass. I asked what was in there and he said it was just a dark room set up for some public type of privacy. I liked the sound of that so we went in. He started.