Melissa sat in the bow of the boat as charming an adult as I cared to have as company. As I dared to hope to have as company.As we puttered across the...tranquil surface of the lake I was thinking that I didn't like the looks of the horizon. It wasn't anything a novice might notice, just a slightly darkish string laid along the tree tops. In all likelihood it meant nothing. I didn't care to mention it, not wanting to spoil the gay mood of Melissa chattering away. She was going on and on about the. He thought I am a college student. When I didn’t say anything he just took out his card and put it in my hand. He said whenever you want to have a good time just contact me. I again didn’t respond, he said ok you rest I had to leave, my stop had arrived and he left.When he left I checked his card to my surprise he was an employee of our competitor insurance company. Bloody hell they fuck us in business and now they have fucked us in real! Soon my stop arrived and I took my luggage and checked. Hecould not stand the idea of having surgery, and since his accident, hecouldn't be happy as a man anymore either. This only stressed his innerdesire to be feminine.It is best if the rest of the story is told in his own words.This was my third time volunteering for an experimental procedure. Incollege I had volunteered to try a new form of hair gel that dyed myhair purple for 3 days, and one time when I was 25 I volunteered to trya type of pill to get rid of dandruff, which didn't work. So I. Reid’s hand snaked out and grabbed her by the hair.“Yes, what?” he demanded, his voice like ice.“Yes, Sir.” Beth snapped back automatically. She was glad that he had slipped into Dom mode. It made complying with his demands easier.“Tell me what you like about watching women get fucked in the ass and the cunt at the same time?” He asked conversationally.“I, uh… I like thinking about how it must feel.” She answered.“Go on.” He prompted, his hand tightening in her hair for emphasis.“I like that.