The blushstopped quickly as I heard her swear, and I headed down the hall to seewhat was wrong.Susan was standing in front of the toilet trying to fig...re out how tourinate. She had missed once, and stood there, her new man-hood inhand, contemplating just what hand/muscle/aiming coordination wasneeded to get this right. I came up behind her, giggled, wrapped mysmall hand around hers, and told her just what to do. It worked thistime, and I held her up as she took a small piece of tissue to wipe. I pushed my face up against her pussy and pushed my tongue inside her rubbing my nose against her clit. I couldn’t hear much at this point as she had clamped her thighs against my head pulling my head in harder with her hands. I continued lapping away at her pussy and bum hole sliding my nose up and down between her lips and over her clit when she squeezed even tighter with her thighs and then began buck when all of a sudden opened her thighs and pushed my head away. Jack was sat next to her. "What's wrong?" I asked. "I have bad breath," she answered. So I kissed her cheek and then went and picked up Sally in my other arm, and we all danced around. I went and sat on the bed and called Billie over to us. "I want you all to know that I love you all, and that I feel very unworthy of having you with me," I told them. "You are my life; I could not be more joyful for any reason." They all gave me a knowing smile, and said, "We love you too, Mike."Well the time came, and Joey arrived at. "I like those stockings a lot," he murmured, as he gently but firmly guided her toward one of the pools of light half-way across the room. There was a bench there - covered in leather and with steel loops bolted to its rough wooden frame."Wha - wha ..." she tried vainly to blurt a question, but her mouth was acting as traitorously as her hands had."Shhhh. Just trust me," was his firm reply as he stopped her in front of the bench, which had a knee-level padded "seat", but a padded top as well..