I must be in a dream.Ok Nicole focus. God, I wish Tyler was here.My freak-out was interrupted by the fact I had to pee.I turned back around into the ...apartment where I woke up and found thebathroom. As I passed the mirror I saw myself. I'm a dude. I put myhand to my face and felt my face. It felt like sandpaper. Tyler wasalways clean shaven, so this felt like the way my father's orgrandfather's face felt. Why do I look like a guy? What did someone doto me?I pulled down the jeans and. Maple inhaled sharply as I watched the once exposed clit retract into the protection of it's surrounding cover.Something about that made me laugh. I had to try it, but first I had to coax her clit back out. I leaned forward and using my first two fingers, I pushed the sheath back and started to lick and suck her cold clit until I felt it warm and start to harden. I took another ice cube and touched it to her hard nub, pushing it harder against her clit as I did. Maple cried out and wiggled. "Riley shook as he processed his mother's words. He tried to thinkabout something else as his mother started to apply his makeup. Rileyfelt strange as his mother added color to his cheeks. Riley reached upto touch his cheeks before Miriam swatted his hand away."What was that for?" Don't touch your makeup," Miriam chided."Why?" It'll come off." So, what? I can't touch my own face?" Riley whined.Miriam nodded at her son as she said, "Not when you're a ballerina." Can't I just not wear makeup. “ What’s in those drinks I asked Shilla? They are so strong.” “ Oh they don’t use measures here and it’s their own local brew.” After I had drunk half of my drink I was beginning to feel a bit tipsy but in a most pleasant way. The music began and six waiters arrived on the dance floor. They formed a circle ,then putting their arms around each other’s shoulders, slowly began to dance to the music. Round and round they went bobbing up and down and getting.