.."Soho Book shop". "Hello, this is Chrissie......is that you?" I asked nervously."Are you sure that you've dialed the right number?" He asked."Yes o... course. It's Chrissie the woman you sent the book to." I said. "We mail out many books." He said "I don't recall any "Chrissies" though." No, this is Chrissie....you had a book delivered to my hotel." I said."I'm sorry I don't recall that." he answered "Perhaps if you stopped by the store." and he hung up."Damn it!" I shouted 'What the fuck?". As female mimics, shemales also make us reconsider what it means for oneto be a woman. Is a woman nothing more than a shapely figure? Can a manbecome a woman simply by being equipped with feminine breasts and bysubjecting his rugged, angular physique to the feminizing influences ofhormones and the corrective measures of plastic surgery and his conductto the techniques of behavioral modification? Can a man, by looking likea woman and by learning to act as a woman, become a woman? Is. "Don't you dare!" I say, a sparkle in my eye. I reach over and grab the vibrator and hold it to your clit with the hand that had been spanking you. Closing your eyes, you try to control the rising wave of pleasure, but my continued thrusting and the vibrator are relentless. You fight as long as you can, but it's a losing battle and eventually the orgasm wins. I watch your body tense, feel you squirting on me and the wonderful feel of your pussy spasming over my cock. I thrust a few more times. Main jabhi bahar hi tha aur pyjame ka wait kar raha tha tabhi wo banda aya aur bola sir ye Clip hai ye laga lijiye apko mehnat kam karni padegi. Maine kaha theek hai. Fir ekdm se khud bola sir ayie trial room main laga deta hu. Mujhe thoda shock laga par socha k theek hai.Jab hum trial room me gaye to usne kaha k siir kurta upar kar lijiye jo maine kiya. Usne Pyjama under wear se nikala aur age kheecha. Fir use clip ko underwear se attach karna tha to usne mera underwear bhi kheecha jisse mera.