“So what are you, Tamara?” He asked.“I…I am your bitch and tranny whore for you to play with when you want to,” I told him.The thing was he...did not need to blackmail me. I wanted to be his bitch and his whore. I also just wanted him to show me some type of kindness and affection. Justin started to walk out of the room and looked over his shoulder at me. “I have plans with my friend tonight, but I may come back later and get some more of that tranny pussy so leave the sliding glass door. I said look at you. Who said you cannot fit in these dresses and plucked her cheeks? She told me that she could not close the button of her skirt s it was tight.This made me happy that she was so frank with me. I went in front of her and sat on my knees. My face close to her, I said show and I lifted her shirt. I dropped down her skirt below navel and wow she had such a deep navel. I cock made such a huge tent that she could have easily seen it. I said let me close it. I made her lay on the bed. When we arrived my Mom got the card out of her pocket. She took a deep breath and tried to swipe the card. The handle flashed a red light."Other way around." My dad said.My mom fumbled around a little and then got the card oriented correctly. The door flashed green and unlatched. She opened the door and we all walked in and dropped our stuff. It was a modest double queen suite. One TV, with one bathroom with some refreshments and towels strewed across the table. The room reminded me of what. " Tim, I don't really like the idea of having my best friend being my slave. If you have to make her yours, I probably could deal with that for a while. But just don't make her mine too, okay?" Yeah. Okay."After gassing up the car, visiting the john, and filling our guts, I sat in the back seat with Tammy while Holly drove."Shit, Holly. Now I'm not sure if this is such a great idea. She's going to be very... insistent about having sex. He's made sex the most important thing in her life. I can't.