It clattered and clunked on the bedside table. I rummaged through it, showing Tilly each implement."Let's see ... Butt plug, harness dildo, bolt cutte...s, carpet knife" [an ugly hooked blade] "branding iron..." [I'd let Tilly use it on a built-in cabinet I recently installed.]"YOU MURDERING THUG! YOU MONSTER! YOU NAZI! STAY AWAY ... PAM! DON'T LET HIM DO THIS! LET! ME! GO!" She kicked and twisted, but to no avail."Ah! This should do!" I have a friend who likes to cast strange objects in gel.. .Sali rand……Dusre mard ka kaisa lag raha hain …”Tejal” aaahhhh maja aa raha hain mere raja ..Itna maja to tushar bhi nahi deta ….!!! Jam ke de na … Aaahhh ….”We continued for 15 minute …And hum dono santrupt ho gaye …Or nange ek dusre ke bagal me let gaye ….Vaha, neha or tushar ka scene bhi khatam ho gaya tha….I got a text message from neha“Darling did u enjoyed with that whore ?????”..I replied “A lot….And what about you …..”She replied ” for the first time, I enjoyed a dick in asss…….”I was. She opened double doors to an immense room that was set up for the show. There were about 20 tables with 2 chairs each spread randomly. A small lighted fountain was in the center and on the far side was an entryway decorated with flowers. ‘Miss Enriquez, if you please, you and your friend may wait here. Mrs. Beecham will join you momentarily.’ the maid said. ‘Thank you,’ Angel replied. The maid smiled and walked towards Angel. She took both of Angel’s hands and leaned forward to kiss her on. Although my male code was unable to bring itself fully forth on it's own, it's a part of me now. As such, it does have influence over my decisions even when I have it locked down otherwise.What it wants now is for me to rewrite my female responses to better respond — some might say, submit — to it. As a fembot I've found every penis I've ever met to be absolutely fascinating, and it feels I should find my own just as fascinating. It also wants me to view my own body from a male perspective.It.