Mike, in a totally reversed role, walked up softly to Chen, put his arms around him, cradled him, comforted him, and held him tight as he cried for th...e powerful friendships and love that enveloped them.Later that evening, as they walked to their tent hand in hand, Chen looked up – and stopped. Above, the night sky was putting on its amazing celestial show – the air was crystal clear and cool – the stars looked three dimensional, floating in the velvety blackness – the Milky Way, clearly. Alice felt her pussy cautiously, feeling raw down there. She was preparing to inspect her new sex further but was startled by the grandfather clock, in the corner to the left side of her, chiming two. She had slept for nearly 14 hours, well into Saturday afternoon. The room was an impeccably preserved 1920s upper class boudoir, frozen in time since the days when Lucinda’s great great grandmother, a spiritualist with a modest but devoted following that verged on the cultish, entertained her. It was a small basic wood panel room with a couple seats, a TV and a hole in the wall that separated the stall from the one next to it."Ok, so this is how it works. You can pick what video to watch on the screen, so you can amuse yourself until somebody goes in the other stall. Once you hear someone over there just stick your hand through. I think you'll be able to figure out the rest," she said with a wink."Thanks," Tabitha said weakly. This was very overwhelming for her, but as the cashier. "Now I'm going to teach you a lesson tonight that you will not forget my love. I need you to start respecting me more." You're fuckin' crazy!" She yelled at me.I laughed. "Yeah I think you're right my love. Now shut up and put your arms over your head."She didn't move at all. She just lay there refusing to obey me."I said put your fuckin' arms over your head!" I yelled loudly, my voice full of authority.She slowly began to raise her arms over her head and I could see her hands shaking. I got.