“She’s taking care of it, and hopefully she should be here soon. I’m Brittney and this is my brother, Danny. And this is a trust building exerci...e the school is doing with the seniors and a few special parents.”“What on earth are you talking...?” Abby’s face went slack when Brittney lifted the towel. Brittney held a large, oblong object. It was black with pulsing red lines zigzagging around it. Abby had never seen anything like it. She shivered despite the heat in the room. “What is that?”. Peering up and over the pages, I assured Su’s friend that I felt I could do the job if he chose to hire me. I noticed a look of relief come over Forrest’s handsome face as he stood up and extended his hand to shake mine in agreement. A deal had been made between us. Pushing my chair back, I got up and moved to my work desk in the living room. As I hunted through the second small drawer on the lower right hand side of the desk, I found a stack of manila folders and removed one, then walked back. He tried the military shrink but foundlittle help there, since he was afraid to open up and behonest with him. He never married and dated only enough tokeep others from questioning his sexuality. It was notuntil he retired from the military that he decided toexplore his inner feelings. At just over 6 feet tall hebelieved that he could never live as he felt, as a woman,but that he would at least express himself when alone, tohell with his father and to hell with the military's don'task don't. She’s never felt anything like it before. It’s obviously flesh, the texture and warmth of it against her, but she has no idea what it is, the feel of its shape a body part she can’t place.“Why, do you like it?” Mat asks, rubbing his tip along her slit.“Yes,” she coos. “It feels so nice.”“It’s the head of my cock, baby,” he tells her. Abby looks over her shoulder, sees her dad kneeling behind her, and her jaw drops.He has never done this before, not once, after every intense afternoon and long.