"That was obvious. "Are your boobs and butt real?" Boobs, yes. Butt, no." Hmm. Have you given a boobjob?" Yes." Blowjob?" Yes." Okay. Bend over and to...ch your toes. Let me get a better look at you fake booty."Rachel did so. Isaac began to spank her asscheeks, and gripped them tightly. He heard moans escape Rachel's lips."Yeah, you like that? You're a horny slut, aren't you?" Mmmm, y-yeah."she moaned. "I'm a horny, mmmmm, slut."Isaac grinned. "Listen well, Rachel. Every time I come home, you. He asked me if he should use a condom a few seconds later and I looked at him and told him, hell no. I wanted to be raw dogged by my dad and I wanted to feel every inch of his dick. He still had the head of his dick in my ass and even though it was painful I had never been turned on more. He slowly inched in and out with his dick till finally he had it all the way in. At this point my asshole had loosened up and he was going in and out slowly. I was in heaven. I was sucking on my fingers and. Like I said, I'm an accountant. Maybea little more. But I'm with the good guys." FBI?" I asked. "Treasury?" Well, you know, I don't think I'm going to say right now. Official,unofficial; with this stuff, it doesn't really matter," he said. "Let'sjust say I'm part of the mileau."He straightened up at last, let me slid the chair a bit, gave me a hand."You could be too, you know," he said. "Give me call, you ever get up toD.C."I stood, one hand still in his, and waited."You don't need to be typing. Amysmiled and asked do they make them in his size also; the clerk measuredme again from my breast forms to my crotch and said we can special ordersome from the manufacturer. So Amy said sure why not.Over the next half hour Clara brought several girdles for Amy and me tolook at. First she showed us a panty girdle but Amy rejected it saying"he can't wear stockings with that style" but Clara said "he can wearpantyhose with it!", "Amy said we'll see". Then Clara showed us a anotherpanty girdle but.