Then, just go to town on me like you were doing before. I'll squirt for sure." I could see her smile grow wide in the moonlight. She had this carnal l...ok like she was going to own me there and now. I heard her rustling through my drawer; up went my legs, and soon my hands. She tied my wrists and ankles together tightly, all with the 12" still inside my ass."Like this?" Yeah, like that." Okay, good." She grabbed the 12". "Ready?" Yeah, I am." Do you squirt a lot?" Sometimes." Alright, let's see. I began to realise that I had betrayed her, lied to her and that I was probably getting off lightly. Mistress Lisa puts up with a lot from me sometimes but loves me anyway. I know I'm lucky, even if I have been forced into living as a woman.The club we went to is in London. It is mostly lesbians there but other groups of women use it, often for hen nights or whatever for a laugh, you don't see many men in there. Mistress Lisa and her two friends kept feeding me drinks until I was feeling fairly. Loud rock music was coming from the downstairs bedroom we used as a family room. Leanne didn't normally listen to that type of music so I peeked through the tall bushes and into the window to see what she was doing. Since the room's window faces the garage wall we had never got around to putting curtains in.What I saw froze my heart. Leanne was sitting, naked, on the floor, her hands behind her for support, her legs slightly bent and apart, and her long, light brown hair hanging on the floor. Maybe that's what eating at him, the guilt and the knowledge that he is forbidden any contact or connection to his flesh and blood. Maybe he's discovering that our daughter matters to him after all," Jen explained."Whatever it is, we'll get to the bottom of it, I assure you of that," I declared confidently."Maybe he misses your cock up his ass. He really seemed to enjoy it," Jess snickered."That wouldn't surprise me. I'll bet that Pam hungers for a taste of it herself," Jamie laughed as she.