Lauralistened with a look of real sympathy and understanding on her still-youthfulface. "I understand honey, believe me, I do," she said, patting Troy...s hand."Remember, I was male myself once." So it really works?" Troy said with a slight hint of skepticism in hisvoice."Yes, honey," she said, still smiling, "It really works." She placed apicture in front of him. It was of a young man in cap and gown. Although hehad long, blonde hair, his features were unmistakably male. "Who's this?"Troy. He hardly realized what he was doing as he followed Susan'sexample in curtseying to the crowd when his name was announced. Rick, astheir spokesman, accepted the trophy and thanked the judges and thecrowd on their behalf.The crowd clapped and Leslie blushed after Rick commented that theywould not even have been competing if 'she' had not been found at thelast minute to complete the square. Tears welled up in the eyes of Mr.and Mrs. Heywood, sitting in the bleachers, and Susan as this. The man to her left was huge and could easily be seen even if my wife was using two hands to jack him off. The other was a bit small, smaller than mine, and a little chubby. As if ordered the two men didn't say a thing except for the occasional moan that my wife can deliver so well. I stood their motionless as my wife was stroking them both while looking at me. "Baby I know you're horny and hard. So why don't you hurry up and strip and join us?" She slaps the chubby one in the stomach, "I. Perhaps you would start by getting them some more drinks.’ As she dumbly complied and went to the bar, she was followed by all eyes. She poured drinks into the waiting glasses on a tray and returned to begin serving them to our guests. From where I stood I watched as she bent forward to offer the tray to George, her work colleague. I could see his eyes widen as her blouse gaped and he found himself looking straight down at the exposed swell of her breasts. When she brought my drink to me,.