"Ah shit!" Sully's voice reverberated throughout the apartment."What?" We called out in unison."There ain't no more fuckin' beer."Shelly giggled and I...laughed, calling out, "Go get some, you're the host at this party." Yeah, yeah," he called out from the other room, keep your pants on." then cackling at his own humor he shambled into the bedroom searching for his pants and wallet."I'll be only be gone a couple minutes hon." Okay, but you don't have to go. We have wine and some scotch left you. He said my heart's desire was there to be had. All I had to do to get my heart's desire was to make my daddy a very happy man. My mommy was never very nice to my daddy, and he said he only married her so he could protect me. My mommy liked to drink alot of adult drinks, or that's what my daddy called them, and when she drank enough of them, she didn't care about me at all. She'd sometimes even forget that I was there.He's been in my life always. He's always been there to give me a bath, to feed. The final stop is Lane Bryant (i'm a woman's size 14-16) where while thetwo saleswomen easily realize that I'm a male being feminized in spite ofthe makeup and high heels. Both are very helpful as there's virtually noone else in the store. The first step is replacing the black woman'strousers with a short, above-the-knee skirt for the rest of my shopping.As I am wearing pantyhose, and with the four-inch Nine West pumps, I amnow almost completely feminized. It's at that point, again with every. When I cameback out, Leon pointed to his slimy cock and I knew what that meant, soI licked his cock clean for him."You are a good girl Donna. You please me," he said in praise of myefforts.Leon led me to the hot tub and let me strip off my hose and get out ofthose heels. We soaked there for some time before he told me to fetchtowels. I went to get the towels and upon my return I dried off hisbody. He was solid muscle.He patted my bottom and told me, "Go get dressed now dearie, and thenyou can.