I'll be a girl at home and a boy in school." OK," I replied, keeping my answer simple to avoid any furthercomplications. We carried on chatting softly...as he pumped me with question afterquestion. I answered honestly, and sometimes told him I would not answercertain questions because I considered them private. I don't think herealised that I was like him. The questions he put indicated that hestill thought I was a woman. It was pointless to disillusion him and ifI had, it might have put my own. Feeling the velvety red engorged tip of your cock as it probes deep into me, hot and molten inside. Begging, moaning, gasping as you reach under and grab my wildly swinging breasts. Fondling and squeezing as you feel yourself about to explode, balls slapping against my ass with such force, not caring for anything now but your own pleasure.You sense my cunt start to quiver uncontrollably around you, sucking you in. And then, only then, are you forced to close your eyes as you feel yourself begin. It pleased her no end to know she had complete control over whether he would be allowed pleasure. She dangled the key to torment him."Have you ever thought of me whilst masturbating or coming for your various mistresses?" He could not deny it; she had featured with Ruth on several occasions since the modification, when he'd been working up to an orgasm under the cane or by stroke of hand."Yes Lady Barbara, I have thought of you and wondered if you would ever allow me to please you." She smiled. .. or is she just a teaser!?"All right!" His mind was made up, then. "We'll stay... and see the sights with you... but let me stand the dinner, tonight... in appreciation for your help just now Mr. Williams!" Let's knock off that Mister stuff! I'm just plain old Harry... to my friends!" Williams grinned jovially. "And I'll call you Stan... Okay?... And, your lovely wife... ?" Lois..." Stan supplied, noticing that the other man's eyes swept like a lingering caress over her body."... And, I'm.