“So…?”“So my mom was screaming and I was so embarrassed.”“Why?”“I don’t want to hear my mom screaming ‘Oh, Bert, fuck me just like...that!’”“Bert?”“My dad’s name is Albert, same as my grandfather. My grandfather is Al. Everyone calls my dad Bert.”“So ol’ Bert was laying it to mom pretty hard.”“I guess so.”There was a pause. It threatened to hang there a while. I didn’t let it.“So… that’s all? That’s your story?”“Not all.”“Okay, what else then?”“I’m pretty sure she started to blow him.”“HAHAHAHA!. With Pattie. With the juice going directly down her throat Pattie did miss the taste of her Father's hot cum in her mouth when he shot his load. She loved the taste of her Daddy's cum!Joe hadn't asked for a kneeling blow job since that Friday night but she guessed that he would do it again. When he had spurted down her throat she had heard guttural moans from her Father that told her how much he had enjoyed fucking her in the mouth.Pattie finally let her Father's cock loose after swallowing all. For a set price, depending on the length of stay, the client would, by appearance only, be converted from male to female. The client would not venture out in public but would remain within the closed, structured environment of TGI to protect his or her privacy and confidentiality. That sounded right up my alley.TGI's rather closed environment contained such entertainment as underground malls, movie theaters and nightclubs. The literature also pointed out that for the fitness-conscious, a wide. " It's not that," she giggled and put her lips to my ear to whisper. "I'm naked under my dress." Ooh, princess," I grinned. "And we've got a three hour drive before I can see for myself." Wrong, smarty pants, I've booked us a hotel."She had too, the Heathrow Hilton, no less. Judging from the disapproving looks I got whilst checking in, I guessed they weren't too used to having sun blackened soldiers in desert camouflage grace their hallowed halls. But I didn't care in the slightest, I was.