Zaim heard my sigh and then turned around and sat down facing me. He nodded to confirm my understanding of the shirt, and then asked, "Do you know the...procedure for the announcement of the Lion results?" Yes sir. Results will be posted worldwide at the end of evening Prayers today. The Guilds and the Priesthood are permitted to inform and promote individuals after noontime."Zaim nodded and glanced at the shirt. "You've succeeded in your first run with the Lion." He took a deep breath. "You're. I never expected Stuart to acceptbeing feminized without making a fuss. And he is just so...so..." Horney?"Mommy burst into laughter."Exactly. Anyway, I'd like to give you this."She handed an envelope to Margaret."It's a bonus for doing such a good job."Inside was a check for $100,000."Vanna, I never expected this. It's...it's incredible." Well, you earned it. Now let's call Stuart in and give him a littletreat, too."CHAPTER 8STUART'S NEW NAMEMommy had Stuart kneel before her."Stuart, since. Fuck me good ... fuck me back to sleep!” Claire used her hubby’s sometimes childish ways to play up a sort of incest role-play that definitely stirred his loins with lust and let him rise to the occasion in spite of his fears.Phil slid into his wife’s bushy cunt and began pumping good and hard, but then she remembered in a panic that she had plans that would be ruined if he came inside that particular hole. Turning over onto her belly, Claire spread her own cheeks to invite him to take her ass.. I headed in that direction. She was still muttering at herself as we followed the sidewalk to my place, but looked up and asked, ‘Where are we going?’ ‘I am escorting you to dinner and helping you vent your anger at men.’ She didn’t smile, and I didn’t smile back. ‘Fuck.’ I smiled this time. The universal epithet. Useful in many situations. Her face was pink and eyes teary. I led her up my steps and opened the door. ‘This isn’t a restaurant.’ ‘You are not fit for public consumption. Sit on.