I closed the door on them. I knew even as closed the door on Earlene that I would have to use the room again soon, but not too soon. I needed some tim... to grieve.When I was sure I had everything out of sight, I began checking my equipment. I spent less than forty five minutes making sure the batteries were all hot and the switches all worked. I also made sure I had plenty of storage devices handy for either camera. I was all ready to go.Then I went into the kitchen to microwave a meatloaf. . Mike are you listening?’ ‘What? I’m sorry Mom, what were you saying?’ My voice echoed strangely over the phone line, as if I were in a tunnel or something. ‘They are medicating her intravenously, antibiotics and painkillers. I told them no machines, and not to resuscitate her if she goes. She is so old, and the pain, anytime they move her she just moans.’ ‘Is she eating anything yet?’ I asked. ‘No, she refuses to eat. I tried to give her soup, but as soon as the spoon touched her lips she. A smile plays across my face as my eyes start to glaze over with pleasure. “Don’t look at me, look in the mirror. Watch yourself as I bring you pleasure. I want you to watch my cumslut as she cums for me over and over again,” he says. His hands slide around and grab my ass and then I watch as he pulls my panties down sliding them off. I watch as they slide over my hips and I feel his hand as it sides down my legs along with my panties. He again lifts each ankle as he slides my panties off. I. It felt fine. It wasn't even rubbingon my new sex, because that was further back, underneath me. Where mygenitals used to be was just smooth skin.I slid back on the chair and crossed my legs. That felt even betterthan when I'd been a eunuch. The female hip structure seemed to bespecifically designed for crossing one's legs. No wonder women alwaysseemed to sit like that.Julia sat down in the chair beside me and dug into another heapingplate of waffles. They were delicious. Still, pancakes last.