. and I hadn't inspected my face at all. I ran hands along it, feeling the smooth skin. The healing must have started - yes, a glance at my crotch sho...ed that my vulva was beginning to grow in where my male genitalia had been. It was still burnt enough that I would regret it if I touched it now; I refrained. Instead I felt my angular cheeks, tender eyelids, and soft chin. My Adam's Apple was gone; I tested my voice."Much more bearable than usual. You're slipping." It came out in the dulcet way. On the third day I decided to start. I got home from work and they were very excited. The Lab in particular was pushing his nose under my dress. I guess they were getting randy. I took off my knickers and call the Lab over. “Lick” I said and immediately he drove his nose between my thighs. The minute his tongue hit my clit I squealed. “Yes boy” I yelled. It was amazing. I had oral sex before but this was on another level entirely. In only a couple of minutes I had my first dog induced. Suddenly she fell down losing her balance.I ran asking if she needs help. She had a twisted ankle and was not able to move. I slowly lifted her saree till her knee and massaging her leg pretending to push blood flow to ankle. It was noon and she was sweating and half of her tight blouse was wet.I asked if she needs help back to her flat. She accepted since no one was around. I lifted her and asked her to put her hand around my shoulder so she will get support. Then I made my move. I put my hand. But a missed breakfast was a price worth paying to talk to Jill and to hear her words of reassurance.Being driven across town I’d tried to concentrate on what the team was telling me, but my mind was fighting an internal war. Mostly reassured by Jill’s words about always coming home, and how she’d kept this same promise to me during her long affair with Chris. But a smaller, nagging part of my brain reminding me that although she had indeed kept her promise, it had been a close-run thing. And.