Once everything was completed I dressed myself and attempted once againto get answers from my ancestor. "Athilda," I said quietly, "Assuming Igo befor... the Seidskati. Am I to tell them that I used to be a man?"The elderly woman looked upon me with an appraising look, "Of course,child. It would be foolish to endeavor to deceive the council. Thereare those who could detect your lie with no more effort than it takesto breathe." So what? I tell them I was a man and they'll welcome me with. I embraced Lalitha and kissed her deep. Then I started sucking her nice boobs one by one and pressed the other side of her sandal chests. I could enjoy the peculiar taste of the milk from the fountain. Now, my cock had grown to the level of around 10 inches and the cock was anxiously waiting for the opportunity to penetrate into her cunt.Madam became wild and she started undressing me. She removed my pants and underwear and caught hold of the thick rod of the cock. Lalitha told me that the Cock. Mistress Satin helped him to pull them on. And then She locked them also."I think now," She said. "Make up and dress, and we can go to church."***Make up was a whole new ordeal of pleasure, pain and embarrassment.Mistress Satin looked at him, but through him, being focused. He saw the paint, felt the lip liner, lipstick. She attached long, thick heavy fake eyelashes to his lids.He heard her humming a tune while she fussed with the mascara, red, over and over again. She accidentally poked his. "Sure. I'll pick you up at six." I speak into the wired phone while my shoulder braced against the wall, my back facing the fridge. "I love you too."I hang up the phone and turn around only to meet Laura.Her eyes are filled with fire and her words with demand, "She isn't coming over." She's my girlfriend, and she is." I question her commanding voice indirectly but politely as possible. Laura's eighteen, and I'm twenty-three. Some would think a five year difference is enough to trounce, or at.