I’m so glad we get to meet you and Saul.”“Lissa? Tony’s coach?”“Yes. We were together before she became my coach. She didn’t exercise an... undue influence over me.”“In fact,” Lissa said, “Tony is going to be acting as my coach as well. He’s already helped my game. But that’s just one part of our relationship.”“Are you classmates?”“Not exactly, Mom. Melody’s a classmate. Lissa is...” I wasn’t sure how to phrase it.“I’m a few years older,” Lissa supplied. “Just enough to add some stability to. When she parked infront of a small medical clinic they both looked questioningly at her."Miss Linda," Melissa began, "don't look so surprised. "You're the onewho ordered sissy Simonne to get tits. And sissy Simonne, I didpromiseyou'd soon have implants, didn't I? Sissy implants to be sure. Butimplants nonetheless. Well, today's the day, my sweet little sissy,"she chuckled.Simon blanched visibly. Did she really intend to carry out her promise- - and Miss Linda's wishes. Ten minutes later. I said that's sweet as I turned to look in her direction. She was sprawled out on a deck chair with her lil skirt pulled way up . I had a clear view of her hairless pussy. I thought to myself damn that looks sweet to.I went on and finished working on my pool and offered her a drink. I went in and fixed her a Bourbon and coke. Came back and sat in the chair opposite of her I made sure to grab my shades so she couldn't tell I would be stairing at her pussy the whole time we talked . After she. "I'd pay to be fucked by a cock like that," Kelly said, shaking her head wistfully."And I could have people standing in line to fuck you," John said, throwing it back at her. "How do you like the sound of that?" Actually, it makes me horny thinking of men standing in line to fuck me," Kelly said with a laugh."It would be like printing money," John said, his mind churning."Really! What do you mean?" Kelly asked."I'm sure men would pay through the nose to fuck you," John said."Do you really think.