This is great isn't it?' I couldn't speak. I wanted to tell him I hated it and never wanted to do it again but I couldn't. I guess I loved him and the...fact that he was so happy made me let him think I wanted to do it again also.Well, Bob did invite a client over again the following week and in the weeks and months that followed this scenario was played out many times. It got to the point where the only time Bob made love to me was after I had sex with one of his clients. I began to feel that. .. no it wasn't fucking, he deeply loved her. He stroked his cock harder and faster thinking of taking two fingers and slowly parting her pussy lips, leaning in and taking a deep breath of the sweet aroma, taking his other hand and tracing in around the dark red, moist skin, slowly pushing a finger into her. He leaned back as he felt the pressure build. He thought of her hands, both small hands wrapped around his shaft. At that moment he forgot they were his and blew a thick hot load of cum all. The nurse let the cop come in to interview her.The cop looked at her quizzically. He'd obviously been told she wastransgendered but he couldn't see the difference between her and any otherattractive middle-aged woman."Ahem." He cleared his throat."Ma'am. I have a sworn statement made by one Randolph Carter that you andhe were in the Dodger Stadium parking lot and a man of indeterminate race,build, and looks tried to snatch your bag and when you resisted youreceived a gunshot wound. Is that. "Tom," Karen exclaimed. "I'm impressed. That was definitely less thanten seconds... Too bad you couldn't do that earlier." The girls laughed atthe look on Tom's face when he realized he might have avoided hisearlier spankings. He wouldn't have. Jen would have found something elseto punish him for. But Tom didn't know that."Well Karen," Jen began. "What do you think Tom should learn next?" Hmmmm...There's lipstick and makeup. And he's got to learn abouthairstyles.... Don't forget nail polish and.