Then he'll start working on changing yourpaperwork so you can continue on as Tiffany instead of Tim Benson." Wha, what!? What the fuck are you talkin... about Ted!?" I gaspednearly spitting my beer across the kitchen floor. "I...I'm not one ofthose! I'm not a Transsexual! I'm not some man stuck in the body of awoman," I assured."Well, you certainly aren't much of a man now are you Tim?" He reasonedsmiling as I shrunk and cringed at the sensation of all the silkyclothes I now had on. "A. As if their faces were framed by their wimples, he could only imagine them on their knees while sucking him. Just as he made up in his sexy dream about what the nuns wore beneath their habits, he couldn’t help but wonder what they really wore beneath their habits. Just as he had fantasized what they wore in his sexual dreams, he imagined Sister Katherine wearing a black thong with a gold cross that she borrowed from Mother Agatha and Sister Mary Elizabeth wearing her boyfriend’s old boxer. So I slipped my hand between his legs and started feeling him up figuring he wanted a blow-job after lights off. I'd done that once before, as soon as the lights went off I slipped to my knees and blew him, than did my other cellmates, everyone slept better that night, I remembered I had to jack off my hard that night too. But this was different“Listen,” he said softly, “we want to fuck your ass-pussy, but don't really want to beat you up for it”I stopped stroking his dick, all my cellmates. She grabbed her rabbit, turning on the variable dial until it squirmed satisfyingly in her hand.She held open her lips with first and second fingers, bringing the tip of the pink toy ever closer, teasing herself with a deliberate slowness, building the anticipation of its mechanical touch.The buzzing tip touched her clit, sending a shock wave through her body. She thrilled to the touch and began imagining Ray doing it to her. Slowly, she pushed the squirming toy into her body, feeling the.