The question is did he ... program me to want to be a woman?I understand you have experts in the field of brainwashing, so I amreally hoping you can h...lp me. Before I do something permanent." I'll see what I can do."Dorothy thanked her, and took her leave.Days past, and then she was called back, and submitted to a deep hypnotictrance to learn what could be learned.Once her session was over, Dorothy went back to her motel room to waitfor some results.It was the next morning that she was summoned. "Ah yes, myQueen, one moment...." he uttered back as he got up from the toilet. Ohyes, this was quite a wonderful arrangement.Once he exited the bathroom, he came upon on the sight of his beloved, orrather his sugar mamma: Mrs. Linda Erickson, a wonderful hot MILF of anoffice manager who was currently sitting upon her large queen sized bed.Here, instead of her prim and proper outfit she often wore on theiroccasional 'dates', she was dressed like a fierce cougar in the junglenight: Her figure. Iwas so wet though, he had no problem slipping that monstercock deep into my hot throbbing pussy. I gasped becauseit felt so good being eaten out and fucked at the same timeand getting fucked from behind. He had no problem slidinghis hard pulsating cock deep into my pussy in that position.She was licking and sucking my pussy and clit so hard it almosthurt, but it felt so good. Then he started ramming my pussyharder and faster. He was so close to cumming, I could feelhis cock swell more and more. . and here she was, dreaming of the carnal, degenerate act and working herself up to an impossible frenzy. She was aroused, all right, and for the first time in six years at that, and there was no use trying to delude herself any differently. If Howie had been there, she'd have gladly opened her legs wide and accepted his penis up inside her, for she needed it... she needed release, and needed it desperately... "That's wonderful... tickle my balls, baby. Ohhhh, I'm about ready to cum in your.