Abby and Mat sit in the living room while she works on her essay, Mat taking the occasional phone call for his job. They don’t load railcars on the ...eekend, but they do maintenance, and sometimes he gets calls for job approvals or to give instructions. Abby likes that Mat is the general manager where he works. Her daddy is a supervisor to some people, and for some reason that excites her. He’s capable and in charge with employees that look up to him. And right now he’s all hers, sitting. Shortly, he could see the chill bumps coming up all over her back and legs. He moved his fingers from the nape of her neck down to the soles of her feet, on the inside of her thighs, under her arms, on the sides of her breasts, over the fine hairs on her ass, and back again. As he watched the patterns of chill bumps follow his fingers, he mused, and I will see how much woman she is — what can she stand today?The bastard is doing that again on purpose — just like last night. God, that feels so. I realised that both her hands were on my face and that the hand slowly rubbing my cock must be Vicky's. Suzy drew back."Before we go any further, there's something about me you should know..." She kept her hands on my shoulders, her eyes on mine as Vicky continued to gently wank my by now rock hard cock. Suzy took a deep breath."When I was born it was discovered that I am a hermaphrodite, I have fully functioning female and male sex organs." If I was rock hard a few moments ago I suddenly. "Well this is all very mysterious" I said softly "I can't wait eat," I told him "I haven't had anything since breakfast." He agreed, commenting how he had heard the food here was fabulous. I asked after a few minutes when they might bring the menu. Dave told me there was no menu. My quizicle look caused him to continue, and he explained that they assess each person upon entry, and would prepare something special for that person. Soon the waitress brought wine to the table, 2 bottles, a dry.