I remember one night, a major blizzard hit KC. Personally, I love blizzards. Of course it helps that Gene Austin has backup generators at the Wrigley....But I could cheerfully go a night or two without electricity just to see the beauty of a deep, deep snowfall.It was around 11 at night and we had all the lights in our loft turned off. Walker and I watched the thick, heavy snow fall through our Main Street windows. Almost no traffic, then none at all except for the occasional plow. It was dark. She did put on the fresh panties that she had been advised to bring with her. The customer was helped to a recently added "recovery room" where she could continue to gather herself before she attempted to drive home. That cleared the room so that Betty and Liz could get it ready for the next customer.As with the previous customer, this woman had arrived early. She was sitting in the also recently added "waiting room" until it was her turn. This woman did not need so much care because she was a. " I'm glad that you approve," Derek answered with the same cool, academicdisinterest that was characteristic of Megan's voice. "But I for one ammore than a little perturbed. A simultaneous alteration of one's genderand personality will do that to you."Megan shrugged. "Nevertheless, your male genitalia was an acceptabletrade-off for a highly enhanced I.Q., don't you agree?"Derek sighed. "I suppose I can't deny the logic of that." Of course not." Megan glanced behind her. "Perhaps I'd best come. .and lightning hadn't struck in quite a while around our house.) So, I wrapped another pair of her panties around my cock and looked at her "cummy" panties while I rubbed one out. I then cleaned up, got the washer going and went about the rest of my day.About 2 weeks later, I was doing laundry again and having my usual pervert's review of her underwear. It was the usual...several cotton bikinis with yellowish dried juices in them. However, there was a black pair that was wadded up with the.