How could he have not seen it right away? He collapsed to his knees sobbing as he stared at the wall. This couldn’t be happening to him. These thing... just didn’t happen in real life, only in the stories he wrote to scare unsuspecting readers. On the wall in front of him, written in frenetic strokes with a blunt instrument, was the words ‘Home sweet home’. It was apparent to Brian that the writing was dried after he ran his fingers over it. Looking down at the floo,r Brian noticed the severed. What shall we have, a male or female?,” I ask my man on day three as I sit on his face while he is licking my cunt lips with my arse cheeks in his hands.“Let’s go to the bar tonight and see what we can attract,” he tells after I have a huge orgasm.”“What shall I wear baby?” I ask as we prepare.“Less is more,” he tells me as he watches me shower while I tease my cunt lips in anticipation of a new sexual experience. “Your tight silk slacks to highlight your arse, a blouse with lots of buttons. As the shower water splashed on my back, my cock stayed rigid, pulsing with the thought of what occurred the night before, it was all so surreal to think that the girl I fucked had only years ago been a man, Niall, my c***dhood friend and last night I fucked him raw, what did this make me? Just then I felt her hands reach around me and her flaccid she-cock pushing against my ass cheek. We didn't say anything, our actions spoke for us, I turned to face her and our lips met, her boobs pushed. She handed them all over with a couple of check books in case he needed them as well."That concludes our morning's business Mr. Trainer, congratulations and thank you for your patience" Miss Burns said, shaking all of their hands."Miss Burns, it's been a pleasure. You have definitely impressed us with your professionalism and the obvious great stewardship of the trust fund for the past couple of years. I will be sure to let the other partners know of all of your fine work" Brian told her."Thank.