“A crop, miss,” I say back.“Good,” she says as she brings the tip of the crop slowly down my arm and then moves it to the other arm to repeat ...he motion. “We need to discuss what happened at the bar when you left for water. Tell me.”I close my eyes and let out an involuntary moan as she moves the crop down my front. She starts at my neck and then slowly brings the tip down my torso, careful not to let it touch either tit. Once she reaches my pelvis, she stops and presses the tip more firmly. Val tried to wriggle free which only extended the time I was there as the timer starts again every time I pin her down I soon found myself slipping down and ended up basically tea-bagging the poor girl but in the spirit of the sport I ended up getting bonus points for the amount of time held in position.Now Val is a fighter and she wanted those points back but she had a problem, her shirt was getting in her way and after a very brief discussion it was agreed to remove it, seeing her now topless. "Well, for that I'm afraid you need someone else." I replied. I glanced over to see Martin trying hard to control his urge to just kill Thomas Atwood and move on."I don't think so. See you want to open a church in my town and for that you need my permission. My permission isn't free. The price of a church for a pretty preacher lady is a blowjob." Well that's a new kind of license fee." I smiled when I said it."But I think I will open my church, and I think I won't be giving you anything at all.. "Oh I'm so delighted to get to meet you, Jim. Both Marc and Kathleen have told me so much about you," she said, her husky voice divulging her original gender. I quickly realized that my earlier mention to Kathleen about wanting to try a tranny was about to become a reality. Once again she had amazed me. It seemed as if her list of carnal surprises was endless."I'm afraid to ask what they said about me," I said, still a little surprised, but delightedly so."Don't worry, sweetie, they both.