" Maid division," Chad said.They laughed. Chad put his hand on hers.She squeezed his hand in return.And me? I had no hand to hold.* *She took me to a ...reast surgeon, because she said all sissies neededboobs, the doctor, a woman, poked and prodded, then she smiled.You're going to love having breasts," she said. "We're going to startsmall, saline's in. B-cup. But your wife says that eventually, you'dlike to be large." Are they...removable?" I asked."Oh, yeah. You can trade them in for bigger ones. I feel his body shake as he chuckles before once again licking my mound in that teasing way, only slightly letting his tongue slide down the space between the lips. “Ugh! Jon! Please!” I moan as his finger finally reaches its destination. My hips buck involuntarily as he presses softly against my clit and starts to circle it with his finger, oh so teasingly. He chuckles again before licking my pussy again, this time parting the lips with his tongue. I moan in pleasure as the warmth of his. Inserted in his ass was a pink vibrating dildo. The batteries were lying on the sheet next to him and the bottom cap of the dildo was missing. There were no signs of any injuries. Cause of death, unknown."Do we have any eyewitnesses?" I questioned."Fortunately we do Van. Mr Mike Rotch had a room order that was meant to be delivered at 10 p.m and there was a mixup in the kitchen and the Porter, a Oliver Klozoff delivered it 30 minutes too early. When he entered he saw Mr Rotch and two others. " Gale was quick to concur. "It sure is." "So, was that the extent of it? Or, did you do what I did when I first realized that I was sort of a self-contained, walkin', talkin', ladies fashion designer slash fashion consultant slash magical seamstress slash model, all rolled into one pretty nifty package, if I do say so myself? "I mean to tell you, Gale. I was like that proverbial kid in a candy store that you're always hearing about. Like a fiend, I went about the house collecting every.