” I sat down and asked for some water. There were loud sounds of fucking from the other rooms. “Can I have two at once?” Amy and Angelina wrappe... their arms around mine as we went into another room. There were pillows all over the place, but no furniture. Candlelight was the only source of light. As soon as I sat , Amy buried my cock in her massive J cup breasts. She had huge nipples as well, and put my fingers on them as she began to tittyfuck me. Angelina pushed me back on the pillow and. What's important is that we get there and all the women disappear into the back of the house. And Mr. Johnson, or whoever he is, he breaks open the bar and he's got EVERYTHING in there. And I mean EVERYTHING. He asks me what I like and I say "Scotch" and he hands me a BOTTLE of twelve year old scotch and says "Enjoy". So I pour myself a triple and I'm savoring that smoky taste and this guy walks up to the guy and says "Hey Herb, did you ever get any more Jamaican?"Shit! Old Herb pulls out a. Honey, your family will learn about you. Your friends.Your co-workers. You're going to be the person who used to be a man. Asissy. This is a change of life, baby. This isn't putting on a dressat Halloween or giggling over playtime twice a week. This is the realdeal. This is a different existence. This is ... surrender." I can't." Then let's throw away the uniforms. All the dresses. The wigs. Youwon't feel the lingerie slid over your body anymore. No more girly Danat all. Do you want that?" You. .” he said.“Yeah exactly,” I said. “And how do you think I’m going to be feeling when he does those things with them?”The conversation went back and forth for a long while, two pitchers of draft worth. For all of the intensity that the conversation was fraught with, the atmosphere remained cool and calm.“So you’re willing to come visit me and Cecilia?” he said.“Yeah, I guess. Labor Day’s only a couple of weeks off. But at your house, not hers and that other guy’s,” I said.“Can I invite them?”.