Daniel's heart sank. His hands nervously brushed imaginary flecks from his apron. He knew the voice, Julia Finch. And he knew what was going to happen...next."Aren't you pleased to see me?"Daniel nodded reluctantly. The fact that she was there meant that she was still interested in keeping his secret; the problem was that it meant she was also still interested in exploiting it. He still didn't know how she had discovered that he'd been employed in a pleasure bar – not at all the right credentials. Sucha trend is hard for me to believe, though. As someone who once owned acunt and a pair of boobs, I can't imagine why anyone who doesn't havethem would want them or why anyone who could get rid of them wouldn't doso. Thank goodness, though, for girly boys like my Frankie. I don'tmind her having a pussy and tits, as long as I can have a cock and ballsinstead.When we transitioned, Frankie elected to be grow the tightest pussyavailable and I, rather perversely, perhaps, grew a. When he pulled out from her persistent lips she whispered, Mmmmmm. That was delicious! She smiled and said, Thank you, Dr. Mathews. That satisfied the needs of my oral cavity. But, I have another cavity that is aching and requires your immediate attention, as well. Saying that, Carol released her bra and slipped off her panties. As she turned, Dr. Mathews admired her shapely ass, while she dropped to her hands and knees on the floor. Knowing full well how she wanted to be serviced, Dr. Mathews. ."All the nagging that you have done. Always wanting more than the time before. Remember when you would be satisfied with just me putting lipstick on you? I could handle that, 'but then it was tie me up, or dress me in slutty clothes, or put nails on me or put full makeup on me' or something else that you knew I didn't want to do." Well, I know why you haven't been bothering me lately. I've seen that shit you look at on the computer right here in this room and it pisses me off. So, based on.