“Is your sister Emma? Oh ok I got a special basket for you.” he said as he reached back and gave her a basket.“This is from your sister, the bas...et is for your clothes and the bracelet in the basket is for you to wear” he stated. “Look you are not getting in unless you take it off”Leah was exasperated and finally relented to find her sister. She began taking off her hooker shoes and slid off her top. She could feel the bouncer stare at every inch of her as she slipped off her skirt and was. At thirteen inches, Rod had felt his tip touch her cervix. The next several strokes had stretched it back. Finally, he had penetrated the last barrier. His shaft filled her love canal to its stretched out capacity. The head of his cock was in her womb itself.Now Rod began fucking Kim in earnest. Her orgasms continued to build, each one coming on the heels of the one before with greater and greater intensity. This went on for ten, fifteen, twenty minutes. Barton, tied to his chair, sat absorbed. The little redhead trying to break out of the scrum is my wife, Cindy."Cindy did extricate herself and shook my hand. "This is going to be sooo confusing," she said. "Two Dans." Nikki slid up beside her. Cindy turned to her. "Does yours know his master's voice?"Nikki giggled. "Or I can just whistle. Or wave."Cindy said, "Oh, you've trained yours well, then. So we have Nikki's Dan and Cindy's Dan." That'll work for informal occasions," Nikki retorted. "And for formal occasions, they can be Dan. Ihave her brain, hormones, and vagina. I cannot get around that. Not tomention that I have all her memories just as real in my mind as my ownmemories. So no, I'm not gay. I never was gay. But now I am a woman, aheterosexual woman.Look, when this first happened to me, I would get up each morning andlook into the mirror and repeatedly tell myself that I was not LeslieAndover but William Roberts. I did it in the middle of the day, onbreaks at work, in the car. I would not let go of who I was. You.