I'd remember you?" Yes, Mr. Watson, but never like this sir," said Tim. "Tell everyone inthe office Tiffany says hello."Tim turned his back and walked...away shaking his head as he headed downthe dark alley. He turned the corner and waited about ten minutes beforeseeing Leon's car pull up."Dumb bitch," said Leon, smacking Tim across the face. "Never spook agood client again. Never use their names unless they tell you to,bitch." Sorry!" cried Tim. "It won't happen again. Sorry!" Damn right it. I foundmyself wondering what it would be like to have my nipples and clitorispierced. I thought about how strange such an idea was. Less than a monthago, I had been an ordinary male living an ordinary life with agirlfriend. Now, I was that same girlfriend, living in a woman's body,dressed in bizarre clothing, about to attend an orgy and was actuallythinking of nipple and clitoris rings!John said, "It's six thirty. Our regular guests arrive around seven."Then, the door bell rang. He added,. I start to moan as my slit moistens my panties. My hands touching my inside thigh, my knees buckle as I moan slightly.She stops and kisses my neck. She smells me deeply. Looking over to her man for approval. He nods as he strokes his cock slightly faster. She fastens a collar around my throat. It is tight. Causing me to tear up slightly.He walks over and puts a leash on the collar. He grabs my hair and smells me deeply. He pulls lightly on the collar and I drop to my knees. I taste him. Part of. "Did you get Ted's mom pregnant before you married her?" Yes." Did you love her?" Of course."She leaned up over me and brought her face within a few inches of mine. "Good," she mentioned before she pushed down her shorts and panties.After she was stripped completely, she seized my wood and let it slide into her slit."You'll be the sexiest wife yet," I mentioned, arching my back up."Maybe your third wife will be the charm," she pointed out, placing her palms onto my shoulders."Yes," I agreed,.