I am a real prize." She scratched it gently with her finger nails, stroking the thick passage on its underside."That you are," I said, rolling her to ...er back, lifting her buttocks and ramming my pole into her waiting passage. "But why have you sent for me." To do this," she said, raising her hips against my thrusts and wrapping her legs about me. When we finally stopped, she said that three men were seeking her hand, had approached her uncle for permission, and that she needed help making a. He put two pillows under her head and shesmiled in her slumber and Hans took the opportunity to scrutinise her.There was no doubting that she was beautiful but there was justsomething about her that wasn't right.During the days of the Weimar Republic, Berlin was a liberal city andalthough male to female transvestites went to great pains to insist ontheir heterosexuality it was a hotbed of sexual excess. There were even'transvestite certificates' issued by the government allowing men todress. "She is a good woman and took good care of me during this endless trip," I added.Swan couldn't hold it together any more and started squalling and hugging me. I hugged her back and asked why she was so upset.Star said, "She isn't upset, Burr. She loves you because you are a very good husband." I try to be a good husband and father, but I am not sure if what I did was the right thing for us," I explained to them.Sunshine said, "Husband, you did exactly the right thing for our family. I agree to. The firsttime she had looked very different. And strangely, every time shevisited Kurt seemed slightly different too. He had not changed at all.He was still the same tall athletic, very Germanic-looking man, but heseemed non-descript when she first met him. He seemed to appear betterlooking every time she came.He stood to meet her. He said, "Mrs. Thorsen," then he corrected himselfas she had requested on her last visit, "Anna. Please take a seat." Thank you, Kurt." She tucked her dress.