He shrugged. He pulled the arm that had her hair in a twist around his knuckles, lightly at first, then with more effort. His dick went another 5 inch...s inside. Eventually he felt a velvety obstruction on the head of his penis.It was weird. He never felt anything like it, Ben tried to push though it somehow. His hips slowly undulated up and down, back and forth while his member bobbed up and down inside of Rachel. She gasped. She clenched her teeth, sucked in breath and balled her fists. It was. First thing I did in the bedroom was to pull his robe off him and use the sash—a red silk cord—to tie his wrists together behind his back. Naked now, he went to the foot of the bed and sat there, primly, posing for me and giving me a shy little smile. He would not have the smile on his face for much longer.I strode over to him and slapped him on the face—twice—one way and then I caught him coming back before the shock of it allowed him to react. The backhand sent him, crumpled, to the bed. I. He'd been only a loving man of some means who'd loved Monique with all his heart, all his soul, all his mind, and all his strength. He'd also been the most generous man she'd ever known. When she'd confided in him about wanting to change her sex, he'd not only understood, but he'd also encouraged her, even at a cost of several thousands of dollars of his own money, paying for the estrogen, the voice coaching lessons, the electrolysis, the operation that had reduced the size of her larynx,. For just a second, she felt guilty for not returning the favour to Rick. But that passed quickly as the room began to spin again—and this time, not in the good way.She closed her eyes and then fell back on the bed.Rick let out a sigh and then reached for the phone. She only barely heard him through her delirium."Hello? I'm in room 1038; is there a nurse on the premises? ... No ... Okay ... Yes, that would be fine ... Would you have a car ready in ten minutes? ... Excellent ... Yes ... Thank.