"I fancy a photo bondage session, tonight; so be a good slut and go upstairs remove all your clothes and select one of your leather bodices, then put ...n a blouse and skirt and nothing else!" Master John demanded."Yes Sir!" replied Melissa, then she gave a little curtsey before turning and exiting the room; John thought to himself, yeah, you may well think you're little prank has earned you some leeway but do not count on it, my horny little fuck slut.Meanwhile John prepared his camera on a. "Hey why don't you and mum dance Mark? I'm sure she'd love it wouldn't you Mum?" Spluttering in my scotch I nearly died! My shorts were just about keeping my obvious boner in check but before I could object D got up dragging me with her and wrapped her arms around me. At that point I could have killed Sue and shot her a very dirty look. In response she smiled and licked her lips.D pulled me in close, grinding her hips into my cock and pressing her lovely firm tits into me as we smooched in time. You're clearly doing quite well, I'm guessing that you're well past your transition, so why now? Has some issue come up that made you decide to see me?" "Not really any particular issue, no. It's simple, really, I want to have surgery." "SRS?" "Yes. And the HBIGDA SOC requires that I have permission from two 'mental health professionals' for that, so..." If she thought I was going to rubber stamp her for SRS she was way wrong, but I didn't get the impression that that's what she expected. "I'm. To say that to Bill would cheapen both Sally and Emmy. At least that’s how I feel about it, am I wrong?”I could see both of them thinking it over for a minute before nodding their heads.Sarah gasped loudly, “Charlie, you’re exactly right! Oh my God, I’m so glad you said that. I was thinking that very thought and would likely have said it, just trying to be upbeat.”Mary hugged me, “You really did think that through last night, didn’t you Charlie? Most people would have said that or something to.