This could not be happening, not Sanjana, not my faithful wife. She won’t let him, I thought. She isn’t going to. My breath nearly came to a stop ...hen he took out his cock. Sanjana had moved closer to him, and bending her head, cupped the cock within her fingers and kissed it. She then laid herself on the bed, her eyes still fixed on him. She had let it known she was entirely his. Never in my wildest could I visualize my wife kissing a cock, not even mine. I realized she must have felt it hard. Do you? You're just here cruising for dumb pussy like your assistant over there."I glanced around. Thankfully nobody else was paying attention at all. She was so right."Now, now Miss Sturgess. There's no need to be jealous. You still might get a call from us."Elizabeth snickered. "Yeah right, I'll bet there is nothing more to this whole operation than a few notice boards." She pointed to the kiosk."Miss Sturgess. I'm going to have to ask you to leave." You can have my body if you want it, you. She stood stock still, frozen, watching the gruesome, noisy death taking place in front of her."Oh my Heavens," she gasped, one hand automatically raising to cover her open mouth, the other still grasping the bloody hatchet. It was then that she caught sight of the smears of dripping red that covered her hand. A shriek of horror died in her throat. Throwing her hand down, her eyes traveled the length of her naked body where blood splashed by the thrashing goat had painted her in gory red.. I liken this to building a house and trying to start construction on the second floor. Without a proper foundation below you, it's bound to fall."Sara nodded her agreement and offered her own opinion. "You are right. Most transsexuals aren't able to start living their lives as female until their twenties or thirties and for many it's even older. We miss so much. We spend the rest of our life trying to play catch up with our genetic sisters and mourning what we've never had and never will have,.