I could see her voluptuous boobs dangling in my face. My pussy started to get wet, but then we heard a knock at the door. Another woman needed the toi...et and she wondered what was taking us so long.We returned to the bar for another round of drinks. By this time, both Peter and Tara were several shots ahead of me. The guy suddenly grabbed me and asked to dance with him.As he held me close, I could feel his cock pressing hard against my groin. My pussy started to get wet again. I pressed closer. The maid looked on eagerly, viewing her Mistress with pleading eyes; Ruth grinned.'Go and get Moore; tell him he has earned a caning from you for releasing his balls and I shall witness it. You will shortly earn the tongue service I require.' The puzzled maid left the bed, taking a cane with her. She passed several dommes and clients in the corridor who looked upon the naked maid with some amusement. She strutted into a large brightly lit room where a bulbous middle aged woman in scant. You walk into the barracks to find a very young sergeant and she’s sewing her stripes on. How’d you feel? Now they’ve no idea how long I’ve had the rank, so they’ll have a lot more confidence in me than if they see me sewing the rank on. Got it?” Smiling, the Quarter Master nods yes, and she heads off to her new barracks.After Jessica leaves the Quartermaster goes into his office to call the RSM and he tells the RSM the story. They agree she’ll do very well. Definitely better than the Sergeant. "It's about time we start wrapping things up. I'd like to ask you, how do you feel about this session?" "It went better than I expected," she said with the first genuine smile I'd seen from her.+++ "So right from the beginning this patient seemed unusual to you?" Dr. Lawrence asked. "Yes," I replied. "I'm still unclear as to why exactly?" "Little things, mostly. Like her voice. Voice is one of the hardest things for a transsexual woman, it's a difficult thing to alter, especially without it.