She was chemically castrated by the doctor who did all the Loft's involuntary plastic surgeries and later, during her five year stay as a sex slave in...Brazil, she had been forced to undergo sexual reassignment surgery. She had been bitter about all that for a long time, but seemed to finally be adjusting to living life as a real woman. Harold had never known Laura as anything but a woman and he had even progressed to the point of telling her he loved her, but his fundamentalist upbringing still. Yo estaba asustado y algunas lagrimas salian de mis ojos, entoncesAmbrosio me quito mi mordaza y dijo: Se que portas un consolador en tu anoy debes llevarlo puesto siempre, salvo cuando yo te lo quite para meter mipene en tu colita, en tu recamara hay un inodoro como el que usabas conMarcela, este te dejara hacer tus necesidades y te mantendr? internamentelimpia y dispuesta para cuando te necesite pues no hay preservativo deltama?o de mi pene, durante el tiempo que yo no quiera penetrarte. Suddenly, I heard the garage door going up. Noooo...my wife was home. I was SO busted! I pulled up my pants, but it was too late, I was cumming in my underwear. My cock pulsating as I stashed my cum rag and minimized the windows on my screen. "Hello," my wife called as she came in the door. A minute later, my wife and her friend were standing next to me. "You're back pretty quick. How was brunch?" I stammered. "Are you OK?, my wife asked. You look really pale." I quickly explained I wasn't. "Mike, you leaving town?" the new chief asked."It's Michael Chief, and do I need to leave town?" I asked."Sorry Michael I had forgotten. You certainly do not need to leave town. I just thought you might want to leave. Most of the work has been moved to Sulfur Springs. By the end of the year there won't even be a police presence in this town anymore. Everything will be handled by phone." I haven't decided what I'll do, but it won't include the National Constabulary," I said. The country was.