I turned the water on like how I used to use it and waited aminute for the water to come on. As I waited my hands of course werestill all over my ches..., and I could feel my pussy start to respond. Iwasn't really sure if I was going to go all the way with this. On onehand, it was a moral and ethical conundrum, not mention huge invasion ofAshley's privacy. But on the other hand, and I can't stress this pointenough, I wanted to.Figuring that the water was probably at the temperature I wanted by. We all have had an operation on our boobs.For cutting that, you know what, just some get it done. Most still don't want to cut it. When a ladyboy is born, she was a boy and she has probably hoped to be a real woman since she was quite young.Right now, when thinking about the business of ladyboys, some want to operate, but they are not sure. Normally, if she still has the thing, she will be more popular than a post-op.Why is that?If the man is looking for a post-op lady, actually it's better. I was nearly eighteen and had been going out with this lad for over four moths. His name is Dick. His parents were very wealthy and he was nearly 21 and had a fantastic sports car with an open top. We would spend many hours in his car touching each other up and kissing, but we never got down to actual fucking. Not that I didn't want to, but he didn't want to risk it.Shortly after my 18th birthday, Dick announced that his folks were going away for a two week holiday. My heart jumped in. WHACK... Will... WHACK … Be... WHACK... Obeyed... WHACK!"I was stood back up."I asked, is this understood?" Amber repeated, "Is it?" Yes, Miss Amber," I stated, eyes downcast and hands behind me."See, that was not hard to learn, was it?" Amber looked at me, "you are our Bitch, here for our amusement and enjoyment. Clear?" Yes, Miss Amber," I told her, "it is clear." Good, now go and prepare food, you may have some too," she instructed me, "and later we will be having some friends round." Yes,.