She alsobought a pair of fishnet pantyhose, a pair of black leather slingbackswith a 5 inch heel and a black suede bodycon mini dress.A few days later...she came home with a copy of a film called "The DanishGirl" which had generated a lot of publicity but I had only seen postersof it and knew nothing about what it was about. We sat down and watchedthe film. I was quite surprised to realise that it was about a marriedman who has a sex change. I had never previously believed married menwould. But hubby didn't bring the dog straight to me. He took the dog to a petite blond girl I hadn't seen before. She was topless, wearing only a g-string, revealing her barely B cup boobs, but with long, hard nipples. She lay on her back and started rubbing the shepherds belly, teasing out his dogs dick. When it was long enough she started to suck it, taking its full length in her mouth.Hubby came over to the mat. "Keep fucking the slut, boys, till our little surprise is ready for her."He saw me. Yeah, the guys who tortured my wife were going to die. In my mind, that was already a given.I drove to the hospital and arrived with about ten minutes to go in visiting hour. I checked in at the visitor’s desk and went to Renee’s room. Officer O’Reilly had been replaced by a female officer.“Hi. I’m Mick O’Dell, Renee’s husband. You are Officer O’Reilly’s replacement for the night?”“The name is Wicket. Are you going to be here all night?”“If they let me, yeah. I’ll probably sleep most of the. More insistent. Until our lips clashed fiercely in some sort of wanton duel that left us both gasping for breath as I suddenly let her go and stepped back.The blind girl stood there panting as she tried to gather herself. She swallowed hard twice and brought her right hand up to her bruised lips. Then she groaned and looked up to where she imagined I was standing staring at her.I was about to go for her again when she held up her hand to stop me."No," she gasped, "Wait. Stop. Don't," She was.