The fresh liquid flewthrough my throat, refreshing my whole being. I took a look at what Icould possibly be eating. All that was still there was some ...egetables,and I definitely wasn't in the mood for some carrot or zucchini. Igathered my thoughts to know what I wanted to eat. I decided, lazily, tobuy some Indian food from the restaurant two blocks away from mybuilding.Gathering all my remaining strength I closed the refrigerator, tookanother sip out of my beer, checked for my wallet, and. “Pull up her dress,” Clay told Brad. “The woman has the finest ass in town. I want to see it while she sucks you off.”Following his friend’s advice, Brad reached out and pulled on the dress until it was around her waist, exposing her beautifully rounded butt. As she bopped up and down on Brad’s cock, Clay could see the puffy lips of her pussy and tell she was already dripping wet. Unable to resist any longer, Clay opened his own pants and began stroking his cock.The scene carried on for several. The day of Suzy's party dawned. I awoke and instantly remembered what dayit was. Today was going to be the occasion of my debut in public as across-dresser! (I chose not to count the shopping trip a week earlier;that was just by way of a practice!) Over breakfast Gavin asked me if Iwas looking forward to the party. I replied that in an odd way I was.Having spent the last week practicing how to behave and look like awoman, I was sort of excited to see what others thought of me. SomehowGavin kept. Officially he might have declared himself property of the Danubian Church, but in doing so he had liberated his soul from all of the guilt and burdens he had brought with him from the US. He never could have experienced such freedom had he not accepted the collar. Cecilia Sanchez’s concerns always were much more worldly. She was a competent and skilled program director, a good student, and a dedicated caretaker for Victor Dukov and her nephew Pedro. She had learned a lot during her time in.