That would suck so I hope that didn’t happen.I feel bad that I will have to go through all of that but I feel good that someone cares about me enoug... that he wants to make sure I grow up fit and healthy. I mean, I know he’s a doctor and he gets paid for it and he has the bedside manner of a turnip but still he’s trying to help me and that’s good.Bec seemed a little happier today than she did yesterday but she still seems depressed. I don’t know why. We had lunch and then we had our class. I had. I really am. I thought for sure you were going toget a contract. You are amazing."My words sounded hollow even to myself, even though I sincerely believedthat Jane was a wonderful singer. I stepped back to the table and sat downagain before taking her hand in my own once more."This might feel like the end of the world," I told her. "But I happen toknow that Sarah Carerra is planning to have you sing a number of songswith her at the Christmas Concert. She too thinks you are amazing, and I'msure. His name was Dan, and the minute he spoke I knew he was gay. He was super friendly and he really made me feel at ease. We happened to be in the shop by ourselves that evening, I must have looked nervous and he was just bored I think. During the conversation he looked me square in the eyes and told me that their biggest customer base was crossdressing men. He also laugh as he told me that the staff knew this and would just smile at the old "its for my wife" routine. I must have had a shocked. “Please, please unload in me!”“I will!” I moaned and buried to the hilt in her. My eyes fluttered. My dick drank in the friction of her writhing asshole. Pleasure exploded in my cunt. Juices squirted down my thighs. I gasped and groaned, trembling as I pumped futa-cum over and over into her bowels.Stars danced before my eyes. I gazed out at the beauty of Winter, the frozen landscape utterly unchanging, every square inch of it beautiful in its own ways. Towering, blue mountains rising up into.