Nor was her light jacket doing much to keep her warm. She needed something for winter. Something thick, comfortable. There would be military issue win...ter clothing, naturally, but she didn't want to just wear that. She was more than just a soldier."Why are they staring?" Anelie asked, face scowling at a woman behind a vegetable stand. The scowl was more cute than not, defeating its purpose. The girl wore a tunic and trousers not too different than her own. Two cross dressing women, walking. She’d been to the gym again. Her back was to him, she was in prime physical condition. Her body was long and lithe and she moved like a reed in the wind. Her blonde-brown hair was French-braided behind her head. After a few minutes in the park, she turned to start back with the little dog. Her eyes were downcast as she approached the parking lot, but he could make out her features well enough. She was freckled with narrow, arching eyebrows. Her lips were full and pouty and her face slender as. "Look I'm not really going to do this. It's completely..." If you didn't want to do this you should have said something two weeks ago! What is wrong with you, Allison? You're going to let me down, the social committee down, the whole office down?! And I'm going to be blamed for this. No, you're doing this!"It felt surreal to be dragged by the arm down a row of cubicles. If this was a joke, nobody had told Sanjesh, the lucky first participant who casually took his dick out of his pants. Allison. Debbie walked up to a video booth and opened the door beckoning Dianne to follow. She fed some money into a slot, pushed a button and a screen lit up. On it a man was tied to a rack and a woman dressed in a revealing red leather outfit was switching him across his backside. His ass was bright red and Dianne thought looked very painful. But strangely enough, Dianne could see from an angle that showed an opening under the table that the man was sporting a huge erection. She watched.