When he carries the bag into the living room, Abbie is there sorting through things from her desk. The desk is old fashion in many ways. It is finely ...uilt with no real signs of age. Abbie tells Tim she is sorting out unneeded things and looking for all the financial information and accounts Tim will need this afternoon. She too has a large bag she is filling with cast-offs.Tim tells Abbie what he did in the kitchen, not wanting to discard anything important to Abbie. Abbie thanks him and. " You're so sweet. That was something I loved about you, the way you always said the right thing. They said the surgery and the chemo has left me cancer free."I rolled on top of Brenda, her legs wrapped around my hips, and we ground our pussies together. It didn't take long before she was moaning loudly. "I needed you ... to make ... me ... cum so badly," she said, almost in a scream, the pauses filled with gasps. Her hand reached behind my head and pulled my face against hers, her tongue. .."I could hold back no more. His words revealed a previously unknown dark side of my psyche, and the ministrations of his giant hands finally served to push me to orgasm. As my apparently inadequate penis jetted the first spurt of cum, my assailant cooed in my ear, "That's it my pretty, you're mine now. You know you want it. We'll leave here, stop by your place to pick up anything of value, you can write your resignation there, and then it's off to start your new life as my slave. We'll stop. I am lucky, I don't look toobad as a woman but it's only because I take after my mother. If I tookafter my father I'd be bigger and would be too large to ever look like awoman."He sighed and added, "I told your uncle this, but you are braver than Iever will be. You had the guts to be who you really are, I'm just acoward. I accept what I am but won't do anything about it. You are ahero, I am jealous of your bravery and your beauty. You are simplybeautiful."She blushed and hugged him, the two.