She grabbed Caseys shoulders and looked up and down. Casey was startled. The doctor did not look in the least bit concerned. What the hell is going on... Shhhh, she said. Come back to the exam room. Ill explain. I look like a girl, Casey said as they made their way back to the exam room. Dr. Pace pointed to the exam table and Casey took a seat on it. You are a girl, she said. Anatomically, hormonally, and soon to be every other which way. I didnt sign up for this. No, you didnt, Dr. Pace. Since Michael said I wouldprobably like the stuff here.I was staring at all the clothes, too scared to move, when I saw a girlcome up from the back of the store and over to me."Hi, can I help you?" she asked."Um, no. My mom over there is looking to buy some jeans I believe," Isaid."Ok, well if you need any help, just let me know," She replied. "We arehaving a sale on our dresses today; if you want to try any on, just letme know," she said as she walked away from me and over to my mom.Just. “I couldn’t do this with Richard.”“Whoa whoa, hold up Brittany,” I said. “I love that I have a bigger dick than him, but… please don’t talk about him.” It was hard to be upset while looking down at her like that.“Heh, sorry,” Brittany giggled, licking her cherry red lips. “I’ll shut up now.” With that, she plunged her mouth right down my cock and began visciously slurping on it. Up and down and all around, wet and sloppy, she closed her eyes and moaned as my meat filled her face. Now and then,. . yeah. Well, that sounds good enough to me, young lady. What would you like Santa to bring you?" Sienna seductively cupped her dainty hand to Santa's ear and whispered a list of six new Doc Johnson sex toys she would like to see under the christmas tree this year, along with several different flavors of anal lube, and a supply of Astroglide and Fleshlube to stuff in her stocking hanging on the mantle. A very red-faced Santa, his mouth agape, nodded his head and finally stammered, "Y...Yes..