"The date you had to miss my dinner party for and warned Jean and Jenny not to come? And after I had spent all that time preparing a celebration meal ...pecially for you." Even without the aid of the ring, I knew this was a gross exaggeration but mother continued for several more minutes before giving me a chance to answer."We had a very nice time, thank you," I replied as calmly as I could. "We went to the Swan and then went back to her place for coffee." "She's actually very intelligent you. . startled.”Something flickered in Beau’s eyes. “I’m sure. I’m sorry.”“Don’t be. I was just taken aback.”A moody song came on the stereo, and Beau moved closer to me on the bed. The flare of whatever passed between us that night came back and I was helplessly caught in his heated gaze.“Why?”I blinked. “Well, I don’t know, exactly.”Beau smiled, but his eyes were serious and dark. “You have to know I’m not a virgin, Addison.”I braided a portion of my hair for something to do and avoided looking. "He scoffs. You whip your head back around to fix him with a bratty glare that you've practiced for ages, but never had a chance to use before now. Exciting!!"You think that's funny?" You ask, spitting out the words and trying your best to not melt away into happy squeaks and giggles. "Okay then, champ." You smirk, slowly pumping your hips against his a few more times and rolling your head to look at the bedrest again. "How about we make a bet? I bet.... my pussy can squeeze your cock so. He's so strong, and you're so pathetically weak. But that is how you like it. You like it when he manhandles you.You gaze down. You take a look at your feminized figure. All hairless and with two little budding bumps on your chest. Your nipples have gotten all puffy and big, like they're looking for a hungry infant's mouth to suck on them. Motherhood would suit you. You see that flaccid excuse for a 'cock' between your legs. It's been leaking and crying all night as he rammed you, but your.