“You know I’ll pay for any damage.”“And you know we wouldn’t let you. Troy says there’s drone bits on the roof. He was going to try to pre...sure-hose them off when it stops raining. And that actually sounds kind of like a fun thing to do, like that carnival game where you shoot the squirt gun into the clown’s mouth to pop the balloon. So I told him to wait for me; but once it’s dry, if you want to send an Ultimado on a dangerous covert mission up a ladder to get the ones we can’t hose off, that. The biggest issue was my new gender and how I wasgoing to live my life. This discussion lasted all morning with Sarahand I crying at times, laughing and even feeling sorry for what wehad been through. After determining that my body had been chemicallycastrated and that I would never father a child, it was agreed byeveryone, even Sarah, that I remain a woman with a little extrabetween her legs. Surgery could repair some of the changes butbasically I was one hot woman, even if I do say that for. So kinky and naughty.“I know!” She beamed, jerking my dick faster.“Oh, no,” I groaned, my pussy clenching, the constant stimulation too much.But Beth acted quickly. I gasped as the married woman opened her mouth wide and swallowed my futa-dick. I groaned, my cum boiling into her mouth. She gulped it down, swallowing with hunger as my daughter kept fisting my shaft.“Whoops, sorry, Mom,” Jenna said. “Got excited.” Then she gave a wicked giggle as I squirmed in the makeup chair. “And so did. I move the stool into the centre of the room. She casts me a glance of apprehension… to no avail. ‘Bend over the stool – I am going to give you three very hard strokes of the slipper… like the teachers used to give us!’ She bends over the stool, her body tightening. I grip the plimsoll in my right hand and bring it down hard onto her left buttock. Her naked body shudders. Already there is a scarlet imprint of the sole. Again I swing the slipper onto her buttock with a resounding whack. She.