It's just..." More tears."Honey. What is it?" It's that I just want to go back to America as Mrs.Gifford."He hugged her, and said, "Honey, I know. I'd...love that too.But, I don't know if it's possible." We could elope." That wouldn't be fair to our parents. They aren't standingin our way. In fact, I know they support us completely. Wejust haven't set a date, and we need to give everyone time." I know, it's not fair. But, can't we do something?"Just then they heard footsteps coming towards them. Then the hood went on. "I'm going to guide you."We went down the hall to the spare room we have. The music was really loud in here. The room is pretty much empty except a few boxes in a corner. She sat me down on something and had me lay back. I have no idea what I was laying on? Then she spreads my legs and attached my leather restraints to my ankles and those to a spreader bar. She secured that to the legs of whatever I was sitting on. Then my wrist cuffs went on. My arms were bent slightly,. “Yeah! And your shaved head and goatee. It’s amazing!”“All for you, sissy!”Moments later, Larry had Carmen bent over. The immigration attorney whined with pleasure as the big-bodied Negro slammed her tranny pussy in the buck. She’d nearly sucked the skin off his 7½ incher.Larry knew it wasn’t the longest, but he was doggone sure it was one of the thickest - beer can thick. It stretched her pink hole.“You like that pussy,” the Argentine checked.“Daddy love that pussy!”His large hairy belly. You mean Im jealous? She asked incredulously. Im not jealous! Why would you think that? Well, I notice that you dont really like to talk about our I mean Tom and my relationship, I answered. Her eyes teared up again, and she said, Im not comfortable with cocks. I know you like them. Im fine with that. I know Tom is your husband. Im fine with that. I know that it would be up to me to make it work at your home up to me to get along with Tom. Im fine with that. I want to do that. Im asking you to.