He tongued me briefly before pulling away. “So, shall we make you a woman today Samantha?” “Yes…..please.” I replied shyly. He took my hand...and led me to his bedroom. I somehow expected a pink room with mirrors but the only feminine part of his room was a dressing table with a few cosmetics on it. Now it was my turn to see him in a different life. He noticed the surprise and said, “Sometimes I like to look pretty too. After all I spend most of my time in the cosmetics department.” I nodded.. My wife told me to take Cassandra home and for me to put on just my tiger underwear and nothing else. She then told Cassandra to wear the pink the black underwear set around the house until she got home. All right! I liked that!My wife took her sweet time coming home too. She apparently planned on leaving the two of us home together for most of an hour.As she entered there we were. I had on those skimpy tiger underwear that my wife had bought me years ago. They just barely covered my limp cock. I snatched up my sword and whirled around. I thrust the blade out before me as I rose. She darted in, wings rustling. I could fight her. Pyrriah had shown me how. I had a god's blood pounding through my veins. I focused, fighting to control my fear. I just had to wait for her to get aroused. For her to succumb to the lust for my cock.I thrust my tulwar at her to stop her charge.She slid to a stop and snarled, her claw flashing out. She batted my tulwar. To my shock, the blade flew for my hand. I fell back with ease, and felt my brassiere being pushed up and his head bending in on top of me, he was sucking my nipples, and my gaze shifted to my daughter, still filming, but now touching herself.It all added to the surreality of the whole thing, I could feel the warmth of his mouth and saliva, on my nipples, and his fingers in my pussy, thrusting hard, both of which were meeting my own rising sexuality, it had been years since I last had a man, and I could feel the back of his almost.