"Yes," she says. "Is he persistent about his licking?" I inquire. "No, he just plays around a little and then he mounts me. It always just leaves me c...aving more of his tongue." "Right, that's what I thought, if he doesn't consistently lick your clit you'll never orgasm from the stimulation. Maybe he can come into the clinic sometime and we can give him some pointers." She smiled and said, "Thank you, that's very kind of you that you want to help."I was ready to prepare her for the session, but. All of my co-workers seemed soaccepting. I was still the fun person who did the foreign accents, butnow all of my accents were female.It was not until I received an insult on the way home that my happybubble was burst. Two guys walking towards me looked at me and laughed.They called me a "mincing fag." I held it together but when I got hometo my bedsit I burst into tears.I needed to try to understand what was happening and why. Lookingaround the room I started to wonder what it was that had. Were she to appear within your visual field of view your eyes could not help being drawn to her tall statuesque frame, long dark hair and striking facial features. Having seen her, literally the first reaction that would pop into your mind is “Wow!” To say the woman is beautiful begs the limits of understatement She is more than that. She is a constant and dangerous distraction. She cannot walk into a room without all eyes going instantly to her. If she walks down the street she doesn’t just. Instead, I get to have you all to myself. Well, maybe not all to myself. I’m sure Vaut will like to have some of you sweet pussy from time to time.”Elizabeth is confused, but keeps the emotion from showing on her face. The question running through her mind is how her partner or Vaut doesn’t sense Glau.“Now, come on,” Alison says, patting the bed next to her. “Let me pleasure you in a way you have never been pleasured before.”Elizabeth hesitates for a moment and this is when Glau’s words, spoken.