Roberta was clearly chemically castrated. The part of her anatomy that appeared to be male was only useful as a means to urinate. It had no erotic...feelings, and could neither become erect, nor eject semen."Well, you truly are a bitch. Aren't you? No wonder you love cock so much. It's the only way you can climax now. Isn't it?" Yes, ma'am," Roberta answered."How do you masturbate?" I use my fingers or sometimes a vibrator." So your male part is truly useless except to me?" Nelva. Now inside, Angel’s head cleared up and she turned into her true self: a kid in a candy store. The fairies came to life in their glass houses as she skipped by them. Some cowered behind their friends, some observed with curiosity. Angel was of the opinion that fairies were the cutest things ever, but the ones she’d seen dozens of times eventually turned invisible; the prettiest ones had already been picked out for her collection.“Hey Angel, if you keep showing up earlier on Thursdays, you’ll. Want my baby growing in my baby. Like her mother before her." My heart flutters and speeds up as I whimper and nod. Just the idea of it all has my body screaming out for it. Desperate for it. "Please, Daddy. Please? Want that so much, Daddy." You want to be Daddy's little breeder bitch?" Yes, Daddy. Yes." Beg for it, then." Please, Daddy. Please let me be your breeder bitch? Please? Want it so bad, Daddy. Want you, Daddy. Please?"You pinch my clit between your fingers and twist. "Please, what?. I love her, in a way that’s hard to describe and new to me, but feels “right” for the kind of relationship we have.Because of our different lives and her marriage it was hard at times to keep up that relationship, but we always found a way, and it was ever the more sweet to see her again after a prolonged absence. And when, on one occasion, we finally had an opportunity to be together for several days, we were both excited to no end.Her husband had wanted to go on a little trip with some of his.