.. but she is supposed to check with me first to see if I approve of the man... or woman.”Poopsie dropped to the floor, bowing low in front of her M...stress. “I’m sorry, Mistress,” she said in a slightly shaking voice, “I assumed that Master W was OK since you trusted him so much.”“As I said,” I said softly as I looked down at her, “we both should have asked.” I looked back up at Natasha and added, “But sometimes things just happen.”“There will be no punishment,” Natasha said. There was still a. Do you have a girlfriend?"She looked uncomfortable with the question, but answered anyway. "Yeah -I guess you could call her that. More like a friend that's a girl. We dostuff together - mostly video games. We're both into sci-fi." What does she think about your transition?" Not much, I guess. She's not like me - I mean, she doesn't seem to mindbeing a girl and all. We get into heated discussions about it sometimes,but nothing major."That tack wasn't leading anywhere, I thought, so I tried the. With a groan He filled her with his hot seed, no attempt at with-drawl or contraception had ever crossed their minds, as they achieved that state of bliss we all love so much.After a time her mind returned to this earth, she became aware that the table was hard and uncomfortable, his exhausted body now heavy as it lay on her, his tool still stiff though not a steely as before but still a f***e to be reckoned with.He slid off her, helping her from the table, like a reprieved sacrifice from an. "You mean like this?" she said as she stepped up to him and grabbed that hanging sack. As she squeezed it he began to rub her groin. She pushed herself closer to him as he worked her jeans down and then her panties till his fingers found a heavy growth of hair and the lips of her cunt. She gave a grunt as he fingered her but he also uttered a word of encouragement as she began to stroke and massage his now fully erect cock. "Fuck this Kerry", he said as he pushed her against the table, lifted.