Inside was a sweet furry shape that she recognised as the long lost Fortescue."Meow" said Fortescue politely.It was nice to see Diana again! Diana was...overjoyed to see Fortescue and picked her up and cuddled her. Then her attention returned to her long lost buddy."Why are you naked, Francine? Did you go skinny dipping and have your clothes stolen by some idiot? There's a lot of them around. Idiots, I mean!" Would it interest you to know that I have not had a stitch of clothing on this extremely. The societywas still setting up the move so we went to the islands for a week. Atfirst we were like roommates, but it didn't take long to remember thatwe loved each other. Even without a penis to put inside my wife, I stillenjoyed the touch of our skin when we were naked together.It was a good place to spend a week. Nothing like a week in a bikini toremind you that you've changed sexes. Especially the way that I filledout the top. I didn't do too bad a job of the bottom either. I still dida. My hand went up her skirt, the tiny scrap of fabric brushed aside easily. I felt lacy lycra – neither old lady bloomers nor a thong. ‘Brazilian panties’ Rachel murmured, gasping for air as I ripped them off. Her hand struggled to undo my fly. I shoved the torn panties into my pocket as a trophy. She could talk no more as I swallowed her tongue into my mouth, my hands exploring the wetness between her thighs as she extracted my rock hard cock from my pants. Rachel pulled her head to the side. "He did exactly as he was told and made quick time back to the apartment. In the bedroom he found three wrapped gifts. Each of them was wrapped in paper the same color as his hair. There was a card too, so he opened it up and read it:"Take off your clothes. Then, open the gifts and follow the directions inside."He set down the letter, removed his clothes, and grabbed the first box. Inside he found a big blue buttplug and a small tube of lube. There was a note with directions, not that he needed.