I'm sureI'll come to some kind of logical decision," Tiffany said."Next Monday is the big day for me and no mater what you decide I, loveyou," Brenda ...aid."I love you too Brenda."Monday came and Brenda had her surgery and it came out perfectly. Shewas released from the hospital two weeks later and scheduled for thecosmetic finishing touches two months later. With her surgery complete,only her gynecologist would know she wasn't born a woman.Three months had past since her last surgery when. Eric grimaced with disgust. What type of man wouldagree to hand scrub his wife's panties? What did that make him?He fought back his feelings, there was a job to do. Julia expected herpanties to be cleaned and she expected him to clean them.Leaning over the basin, he stared at the sudsy water and wet, delicatepanties. He had to admit, they were tantalizing in a way. He couldn'thelp but think of Julia's lovely, sweet womanhood looking at them.He reached a hand out then stopped, hovering just. Wearing a tight eyeless rubber hood and penis gag the slave waits silently and obediently as the Master attaches his wrist cuffs to overhead attachments before fastening a spreader bar to his ankles. Naked, spread eagle and with the pump of an inflatable butt plug dangling between his legs the slave feels his cock twinge with excitement in anticipation of what is to come. Opening the bottle of baby oil, the Master begins to douse the slaves back and chest. The slave's cock picks up at the. But the damned chastity belt Gina had to wear posed a major problem. Having another sprout of intuition, Gina dripped hot candle wax on a sheet of paper in a thick layer. When it became tacky, she pressed it to the base of the padlock keeping the cruel belt in place. To her satisfaction, she got the number of the lock series impressed into the wax. Twisting with a hand-held mirror in front of the standing one in her room, she saw the name of the manufacturer etched into the body of the lock..