Every day, it seemed, I was coached on how to walk andact like a woman. They even had videos used for transsexual males toget my voice up a couple oct...ves, and to give it a musical quality.My boxers were replaced with panties, and my legs were first shaven,and then lasered to be hair-free.Why did I go along with this? I had no idea, though I suspect I knownow. As part of my regimen, I was given audiotapes that were to helpme understand what it was like being feminine. A lot of nonsenseabout the. I watch her thighs struggling to squeeze together as she fights for release.I kneel back. I slow my breath and freeze my movements. Emily-Jane knows what I want, and she forces her body to be still.Wickedly I wait another full minute. I choose not to speak, and Emily-Jane knows that she must not.When I’m satisfied that she’s settled, I move again. This time my tongue grazes her anus. It dances around her ring before flicking across her opening. Her anus puckers against my tongue, I feel the. The camera was right up in her crotch and i got to see up close what I had only seen through a window or peeking through a door. I now could see the pussy juice streaming down her ass hole and the guys dick plowing her cunt was bigger then any I had ever seen before. I was hard as a rock and had trouble pulling my dick out of my fly. The guy shot his load on the girls ass and the camera showed it from inches away! Damn! I headed to a different booth to watch another movie. This one was. Amy was quiet for a while and then looked up at him, "I told my mother that she could rest now. I told her that I have a good man to watch over me now."Brad gave her a squeeze and she put her face on his chest again and within a few minutes she was asleep. He watched her for a long while. He knew that she was very fragile. He vowed to himself that he would do everything that he could to make the rest of her life a happy life.When he woke up in the morning he was alone in the big chair. He.