"Well come on then. We'll explore it together." He took her by the hand and pulled her to her feet. Amelia smiled and kept hold of his hand as they se... out on their travels. They spent a pleasant morning in the valley. Hywel pointed out the landmarks, the disused mines, the wild animals and the flowers. Amelia was surprised, she never realised how beautiful Wales could be. She also realised that she felt totally relaxed in Hywel's company.Amelia stopped walking and turned to face him. She put. Here Linda was literally craving him to fuck her ass the way she did, was more than he had hoped for.He had always wondered if he could do such a thing, but until Linda asked him three days ago for help, he never had a chance to even try hypnosis to get a woman to be or act as a whore. Linda was the perfect test case for him.Dr. Harris was so proud of himself for helping this sweet young girl; who did not like sex what so ever, to get her to this point, where she loves it as a whore and slut. Her femmestage name is 'Sugar Cane'. In gay male mode, he's a makeup artist andhair stylist with a huge clientele. He has a very tony shop where hetries his best to make ordinary genetic women look as good as we do! Ofcourse, he can't!" They both inhaled thick mouthfuls of menthol smoke andlaughed in their special gay way, enjoying the fact that no woman couldever look as good as they did. "Naturally, he does makeovers and givesmakeup instruction for novice transvestites after normal. You are so pretty and girly. Thank you.Dear French-cut panties- Every time I see you in the shop I want to buy you, but I never do. One day I will own you but for now I am silently judging your style as you are high waisted and I am not ready for that type of commitment. I prefer your smaller cut cousins when it comes to underwear. Dear string underwear- Thank you for being slightly 'fuller' in the front and back, and a thin string on the sides. You are comfortable and I like wearing you. Not.