"He's a big one, Tiffanny, still want to do him yourself?" "He's big, but helpless, look at him. And I really want todo him. You can watch me!" ...I will for a while, but I have work to do. Just don't rushit and call me if you need anything!" "I will!" Bobby couldn't believe his eyes at the megababe in the tinygreen thong bikini who came in his room, and stood in frontof him, her hands arrogantly on her hips. "Hello prisoner, I'm Tiffanny, (giggle) your first (um) interviewer!" . Once fully in she moaned. "Suck them Alan."He reached up and fondled her breasts. Then as she leant forward he was able to take each teat in turn and suck it like a 3 month old. Ummm it was her maternal feelings mixing with her sexual needs. The effect was perfection. His swollen lance was deep up her; she could rise and fall on it as she pleased. No random fucking from behind. And his tongue and lips were bringing heaven to her nipples. As she held him inside she masturbated. Abigail Collins was alreadyin the store and glanced up as he walked through the front door."Good morning Ms Collins," he quickly said."Ah and a good morning to you David," she replied.She insisted that he was still called by his normal male name as itneeded to be absolutely clear to everyone in the store that he used tobe a man. He walked through the store to the staircase at the back andascended the staircase to the room upstairs where he had been originallytransformed. He hung his pink coat. She flipped to the photo compartment and smiled upon seeing his picture. The pretty, middle-aged blonde held it up for Sam to see.“That’s Casey.”Samantha’s eyebrows rose again. Casey was a gorgeous young man. Platinum blonde pixie cut. High cheeks bones. Nice eyelashes and soft lips. Audrey liked them young and femmy. This was getting more interesting by the second.“Mmmmm, he’s cute. I see the appeal, definitely.”“Thanks ... He’s great, but the truth is there’s been some tension lately.”“What.