"You OK?" she asked. Carmen was panting, and nodded. "Oh...My...God.....what a rush," shesaid.Stephanie was grinning. "I thought you might like it".Sh... caressed Carmen's head. The looked at bobby, helplessly milking thefeeding cock with his mouth, whimpering. They sat on the floor and watched for a few minutes. Bobby shuddered ashe finished the feeding. Stephanie got up and went to him. She kneeleddown and reached to the back of his head and unbuckled the head harnessfor the feeding cock gag.. I set my phone to silent and put it away. Just then, Becky grabbed my arm, again hitting the scars from the explosion. I winced in pain, which she clearly saw. She pulled her hand away and looked nervous."It's OK. Old wounds. Docs say it will probably never fully heal." I said loud enough to be heard over the cacophony of the bar."I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you". Her apology was genuine. She really looked worried."So why did we come here exactly?" I asked, trying to change the. I honestly don’t know except to say that I kind of liked the kid. Anyway, it wouldn’t be too difficult to contact Natasha as I already had her cell number and she didn’t live too far away. The hard part would be to convince her that Billy deserved to be transformed from a man to a woman.Like I said, you get to know all types when you’ve been walking this planet as long as I have and especially where I tend to frequent; society’s netherworld. Now don’t get me wrong. Natasha is one of the. "Nothing I haven't seen before, have I? I mean, if it weirds you out, we can leave it be, but I thought you didn't want to miss your exercises."David thought about it, but then his face cleared. "Oh, hell! I want to get back on my feet. Let's do this!"Melanie smiled openly. "Let's wait for Christina. She can help you with your morning stuff and change you into swim trunks, right?" Good point," David acknowledged.Christina Palmberg was a tall blonde of forty-five years, and she had been.