After the wound had healed, asmy navel had been busted out by the size of my belly, my stud protrudedquite a bit. Mustapha was my owner, I carried him...in my body all the timeand, to the world, my proud belly sent the message I had been marked ashis territory. I was his property, I belonged and would belong to himforever.For days after the procedure, especially in the morning, Mustapha wouldhold my belly in his arms and wish me good morning with a kiss on mycentre of femininity. This had to. Timmy finallyreturned to the bed and sat down exhausted with all the sensation, hishead spun now. Just as Madge had planned all along."That felt good didn't it Timmy?" she asked with a smile as Timmy noddedstill gasping slightly as his lashes fluttered. "All the pretty, silkyladies things, the silky nylons. And you feel feminine now don't youTimmy?" Madge asked as she looked at him once again wondering."...yes. Yes aunt M...Madge. Everything is nice and silky and swishy,"he gasped."And. Bob went & got a beer & a sandwich for us, so we took a break, we started chatting & Bob asked about my divorce circumstances which he had an idea about already, he asked me about girlfriends, I said “I wish I had some, lol”, he said “a fit handsome lad like me should have no problems” as he looked me over, I thanked him for his compliment. When I asked him about his own single status he told me he was gay, which came as a surprise but no big deal, he had never had much of a long term. ." and she just left it at that as we headed out the door. Dean shouted after her, "You'll WHAT?" My little tease of a wife just looked back at them and flashed her sexiest smile, puckered up her lips and blew them a kiss.On our way out to the parking lot I asked Anne Marie if she knew how clearly her nipples were showing through her dress. She said, "I know, I know. I noticed they got hard when it got chilly in there, and when I looked down at them, I got really horny and they got even harder..