Anyway we hit it off straight away and she moved in with me. Over the next two years she taught me things, she wasn't a dark witch just a bit off whit...," he laughed at that, "but she would do things to people that weren't always nice." Yeah, like what?" I asked."Well she could make 'em do thing that they didn't want too, usually with Jen it was something sexual," he laughed again. "It was always fun being with her, boy the times we had, I remember this girl she picked up, couldn't been more. Sophie’s hand went in her panties, her middle finger dipping in her pussy for moisture, then rubbing her clit as she watched Betty, her mom suck Mike’s fat cock.Sophie was amazed at how much her Mom seemed to enjoy sucking Mike’s cock, and he was obviously loving it. She watched her Mom Betty deep throat him, she saw her suck him until he cum, swallow and suck him some more. She watched with wonder when he grabbed her Mom's hair hair and pushed her down on his cock with shaven pube, forcing her. I always felt cross-gender counselling was more effective, but of course there are dangers.”“CCTV in the interview rooms.” I nodded. “Oh, and references?”“My unit manager’ll give me a good one. School of Nursing. I’ve got counselling course certificates, but they’re in store. Got scanned copies if they’ll do?”We parted company; she took with her my card and a couple of addresses for references, and I went back to the boat via a greengrocer and a butcher. Summer or not, in the dank, mizzling. "The more you look like a woman, the more she seems to like it. She must be a little bit bisexual. Unzip me, will you please, I've got to get out of this gown. The corset is cutting me in half." "Oh, boo hoo. Take a look at the dress she's picked out for me tomorrow." Jamie pulled his dress from his closet. It was a pink satin and chiffon dress with ruffles and lace at the neck and sleeves, a sash meant to be tied in a bow at the back, a faux overskirt in a pink and white floral pattern, and.