It?s like the visual equivalent of a black hole and it takeseffort to tear your gaze away and look up at the shemale behind you.She looks down at you ...nd smiles wryly. ?Hi there. It?s nice to finallymeet you after being in your body all this time.?Confused, you try to take that in, a light slowly dawning in the back ofyour brain.?I see you?re not totally dim yet. Well don?t worry. That will come.?She smiles again and rocks forward against your ass.Your mind doesn?t feel fast. The gears are. I hear banging in the kitchen and finally she comes back in with a banana."You'd better lube this up nicely baby" she said and shoved it down my throat, my gag reflex kicked in but she only used it to push it down further. Pulling it out slowly trying to catch all of my spit she says "that'll do" and leaves it partially in my mouth, then walks over to her underwear drawer and grabs a pair of her black thongs and walks back over to me "this will make things a bit better" and slowly pushes them. And it was a female that looked like she had pups in the past. Dale made her a place out back in a shed. Our yard was fenced in so she could run around. We had her for about a week when she started licking at her back side a lot. A few days later she was swelled up and in heat. Well Dale said He would keep her in the house so some stray don't get to her. I said that's a good idea we don't need any puppies. Well I said if she is staying in we need to give her a bath. Dale said he would do it. The officer asked Abby for her driver's license and she handed it over. He looked at the license then leaned over to get a better look at Abby. I could tell from his expression that he was impressed with her. The growing bulge in his pants was a further indication. His eyes lingered on her substantial cleavage. He sniffed at the air then asked if my wife had been drinking. Abby nervously explained that she had had just a little wine with dinner.The officer told Abby that he had clocked her.