Her cheeks werelightly dusted with blush and her lips were coated with a creamy pinklipstick. They finished their breakfast and she led Danny back to ...hebedroom and sat him in front of her vanity. From a bag on the floor shepulled a new cosmetic case and set it on the vanity."What are you going to do now?" Danny asked."What does it look like I'm going to do?" she smiled."Why do we have to do this now?" Danny asked hardly being able to waitfor her to turn him into a beautiful girl.Becki applied. “My money is gone! I think the whores stole it!” I declare and once again pull my pockets inside out to show them that I am not lying. The small boy is enraged, he slaps my hand away and suddenly his hands are searching me, he even shoves his hands inside my boxer shorts to see if I have stashed my money there, then he pushes me onto the bed and pulls my shoes off and looks inside them, my socks are not far behind. I am more afraid then I have ever been in my short life, little Jamaal seems. ” He left the room.I went back to the ladies room and cleaned up. They I went back to the reception. About an hour later Tim whispered in my ear, “Let’s go up to our room. I need to give my wife one hell of a good fucking.” We held hands and walked to the elevator. I saw Frank watching me as we left. He blew me a kiss. I thought about telling Tim what his father had done but decided to let it pass. As soon as we entered the room, Tim threw me on the bed. “Now you are going to have. He following story is created for a very, inspiring, lets say, friend.. It does build up to a very rewarding ending, I just wanted to build up some tension before that, trying to describe a few of the many things that'd be going through my head in this scenario :) I do hope you enjoy it and get at least half as horny as I've gotten writing and thinking about it, over and over again >.