“We both want this.” “But I’m married to your father.” “I don’t care,” he whispered, his hand tangling in her hair. “Please,” she ...himpered. He looked down at her, nearly crying and shaking in his arms. He stepped away. “I’m sorry,” he murmured, his cheeks burning. “It’s not just your fault honey. It is just as much mine,” she insisted. Scott looked at her, drinking in her nudity and vulnerability. “You should go,” she said softly. He turned to walk out. “Scott!” she called quickly. “Yes?”. It was a late modelCadillac that had a console between the drivers and passenger seat. Iwas a little sorry I couldn't slide over next to Mike.The drive to the theater only took a few minutes. When we pulled infront, a valet came, opened my door, and extended his hand to help mefrom the car. I took his hand gently, swung my legs out, and stood thereexposed to the world in all my feminine glory. Oh, I've been out dressedbefore, usually with other cross dressers, or transgendered girls. Neveras. I started to arch my back a bit, pushing myself onto her fingers and silently begging for me. I was fully erect, and pre-cum was dripping onto my bed below me. After a few minutes she stopped, and without saying anything put on the strap on and started to lube it up. I tried to turn around to look, but she grabbed my head and pushed it down into the bed. "I want to fuck you doggystyle" she told me, so I immediately got onto my knees and stuck my ass into the air. She rubbed the dildo up and. "Proceed," the Moderator gestured."I move Dennis Richards be admitted to the Liberty Mountain Society of Sisters as an affiliate member with all the..." Alice's daughter squinted to read her handwritten note and continued, “er, ahh, with all the privileges of membership with the exception of voting and the ability to hold office."The twisting knot of tension building in my gut relaxed as the amphitheater erupted in an overwhelming roar of enthusiastic approval as at least a dozen voices called.