It was short and sweet, expressing her condolences. I'd only met the woman a couple of times and that was a long time ago. So it didn't seem out of ...lace. But I showed it to Ed anyway and asked, "Anything here we need to be concerned about?"He read it, and said, "No, nothing. Seems genuine to me. I'm glad that's all it was, I wanted to make sure."We finished up, talked about what I could expect next, and I left. On the way out of the office, I was hailed. I turned to see a woman. The final step was my castration. Mary wanted me to keep my penis, butget rid of my testicles. Doctor Rosen performed the procedure under alocal anesthetic. At that point I stopped taking the Cyproterone as mybody would no longer produce testosterone in any meaningful quantities.Then Doctor Rosen, Mary and her housewife Bobbie celebrated the end ofmy maleness with a dinner out. After dinner Doctor Rosen accompaniedMary and I back to our home. I offered my mouth and tongue to themboth and. I lightly held her head in both hands and started to guide her up and down on my shaft. Her mouth felt wonderful. Light pressure from her tentative tongue and lips, the warmth and wetness combined resulted in pure pleasure the I have rarely felt from a woman. My pace quicken and I started to near a very pleasurable climax but I was just at the edge, having trouble arriving. Finally, I urgently said “suck harder” which she instantly did. This was all I needed as I screamed that I was going. Mark thinks we are lower down, and Sarah doesn’t have an opinion at all. She just stares at me with lust in her eyes from over the top of her morning’s dish of rice.I don’t know what the fuck I’m going to do with her. I only pleasured her last night and now she wants more and we have a long journey to make.We pull together everything we could possibly need. We cook all the rice and wrap it in plastic bags for the journey. If there’s one sacred thing in this world, it’s plastic bags. All the.