"Oh God Phil, that was sooooo good," said Gina between breaths. "I love you fucking me and I don't care which of my holes your cock goes in, I just wa...t it in me and I love it when you talk dirty to me and call me a slut and a whore. It turns me on. I have never had sex like this before, never, not even with Sandra's father. I love you Phil. I know you don't love me the same way, but I don't care as long as you keep fucking me." "I enjoy fucking you Gina and I intend to keep doing so, for as. My shoes tapped across the pavement with a distinctive click; the satinlining of my pencil skirt slid deliciously against my pantyhose. I stuckmy "chest" out as best I could and relaxed my wrists near the waistbandof my skirt, my elbows bent. As I walked, I realized that I wasessentially completely free of any male aspect of my being, save for thedriver's license that was somewhere in this purse I was carrying. Thesensation of being tethered to this handbag for any and all immediateneeds had. "Well you two do your consultation while this old man picks up his handsome grandson for a boys night out." God I hope it's not bar hopping," I said smiling."Not tonight, tonight it's lazer tag or something equally fun," he said making a face. Then he walked out the door."So, are you ready to see the images," she asked."Can we see them while we eat? I really am starved," I suggested."Sure I have them on my laptop. I can project them on the big screen in the sales office," she said."Good, bring. The film was now into a big car chase, I forgot about Donna and got caught up in the action. I was only pulled back to reality when Donna collapsed on top of me; she just fell off the arm of the sofa and ended up on my lap."Wow, that didn't take long," commented Tony, "I timed it at twenty two minutes." So what do we do now?" I asked, trying to get from under her."Let's just wing it, ok," chuckled Tony.At last I stood up and together we looked down at my sister form. She was still dressed in.