The only thing we decided was that from now on Lawrence would be called Laura.Our wait was ended when the doctor came out all covered in sweat and loo...ing somewhat tired. He explained that the surgery had gone better than he had expected. Lawrence's fractured femur had been pinned and his face was cleaned up but would still need some minor attention. The reassignment surgery had gone very well. He was still sedated because of the pain he was in but he took us through to the recovery room.. His cock stretches me wide. I press my hands on his sinewy chest to hold him and he stops immediately. I feel stuffed with only a few inches of it inside.“Slow … please …” It is all I can manage to get those two words out between gasps. The dog’s knot probably felt like this but this time there is no relief. Every inch of his cock stretches and fills me. My pussy muscles feel stretched to the point of tearing but soon they pulse, flexing around the massive intruder and I know it is time. I open. I just ... I guess I just saw that she jumped to attention anytime you uttered a peep or even flinched.”“That’s her job,” I noted.“Yeah,” Liz said again. “That’s what my mom said. It’s ... things have been crazy out here. This week, without her around, I actually got to spend time with you every day. I liked it.”“I liked it, too,” I said, reaching across the desk for her hand. “But we spent time together because I had things to offer with what you were working on. If Brea had been here, we’d. “Don‘t be guilty,” she told me as she stood up, “that was a wonderful fuck, I needed it badly, and I‘m glad it was you that gave it to me.” “I know Jenny is upstairs but don‘t feel bad about this, it was fucking wonderful. Trust me, please.” I nodded my approval, but I didn’t really understand her words. We eventually made our way upstairs. We left Andy in the kitchen, he was just too heavy to move in his state. I used the bathroom to wash myself so that Jenny would not smell or taste anything.