"Ms. Miranda Cable, husband of Charles Cable, has comeall the way up here to wish me luck in my upcoming assault on the seat ofcorrupt power? Or do yo... have something else in mind? I suspect somethingelse." He said something to me in Spanish and looked expectantly. Crap.Miranda had let me know she had met him previously, but she failed tomention she spoke Spanish. A fairly large oversight. "Captain," I said,"English please. I prefer that the fewer of your men understand what weare saying, the. Now get ready for action”. He was fucking me over the sari his hairy legs were moving over my silky legs he was pinching my toes with his toes. I pushed him with force.He stared at me surprisingly he was now sitting cross legged I hugged him from behind and whispered in his ears “dear, please fresh up. I am all yours. I know that today u r going to eat me, for now drink this coffee. “I made arrangements for his bath and he went to his bathroom. He came out of bathroom I was in kitchen doing. Whenever I was her, I felt right and whole. Whenever I see her in the mirror or a photo, I know she is me. And I am so glad, so very glad, I embraced myself by embracing her. Jennifer started out shy and timid – uncertain of herself and how others saw her. Not quite sure she was attractive or desirable. She began life with a pink and white wardrobe and long skirts which suggested virginal purity but did not truly reflect who she was. The first boyfriends and lovers helped end that phase. I. “ I listened and I moved slowly. I was only wearing black socks. Never have I been naked in front of a woman. She was a dyke but still.Torey grabber my hands and placed them on her small but perky pierced b-cups. They were perfect. For a second I stopped and noticed how pretty she was. She looked a little like Tyra Banks but a tad lighter. She was only 5’2 with hazel eyes and had a low haircut with waves. He butt was small but well shaped with a little cuff. Her small nipples were perfectly.