Übersetze folgenden Text in gut leserliches deutsch:”””It wasn’t any attraction to him.


It was the intense feeling of girlieness -bathe affirmation,of you femininity - in public - that compounded your alcohol induced intoxication.  


As the bar called “last drinks” he asked: 


“It’ll tell you what. Why don’t you join me in my suite for a nightcap?” 


Before you could answer, he’d taken your hand to help you to your stiletto heeled feet. 
 
Suddenly, you were holding a man’s hand, as you minced out of the hotel lobby bar in your stilettos, tight short dress, shimmery pantyhose.


Those who were still in the bar were all staring now. You weren’t just a transvestite in womens clothes in a public bar. You’d been picked up by a man and were going back to his room with him. 


Compliantly you minced along, one step behind, still holding his hand as, then, everyone in the lobby itself, seemed to be staring at you.


Alone in the elevator with him, side by side, still your hand in his, you could see him lusting at you through the reflection in the mirror. 


What were you thinking?


Now was the time to call this encounter off. 


But you didn’t. 


You were psychologically paralysed. Helpless!  


After entering his suite with him he motioned you to a chair in one corner of the room. 


Meekly and nervously you sat down, taking care to keep your shiny pantyhose sheathed knees together and hands demurely clasped on your lap. 


Instead of heading to the minibar fridge, he started to unbuckle he’s belt and began to massage himself. 


Here we you, in his room, in your pantyhose and womens clothes as a man was aggressively lusting over you. 


So many thoughts and feelings were flowing through all at once, you were almost catatonic. 


You were like a rabbit in the spotlight. 


You were psychologically paralysed.


You were his prey. 


He was going to have you. 


He was going to use you. 


You were incapable of resisting. 


There’s nothing to stop you from leaving except you own mental paralysis. 