Gladys was unaware of Billy standing behind her with his arms across his chest, admiring the compliment he was receiving. He also enjoyed looking at G...adys, leaning against the counter, wearing his long sleeved shirt, and one bare foot caressing her leg. "Should we do it?" Betty asked."What?" Compare dicks?" Compare dicks? This isn't a contest." Are you afraid that mine was bigger than yours?" Really? Is that how you want to ruin a good conversation between us?" I'm just k**ding. Still, it. I had a sip of fruit juice and continued, "The reason Ireacted as I did was that now I'm a different person, I see myself asyour sister and mum and dad as surrogate parents, I've more femalehormones in me than male, so last night I reacted as a sister would,which in truth is what I am."She nodded and asked, "What are you going to do now?"I looked at her and answered, "Now, I have decided to continue asNichola, because over the past few weeks I have found out I love beingNichola, now I'm not. He’d bought it for Tracy at a sex shop a few years back, knowing it would spend time inside of both of them.Cleaning that fucker to the point where it didn’t still reek of his shit-hole proved to be problematic. She’d know of his secret at the first hint of his musky colon. Sometimes, there’d be his scent up and down the giant pink cock. On these occasions, Patton would scrub it intently, before putting it back in the box.Patton also sat on empty beer bottles in the kitchen and gave himself. The women were all smartly and decorously dressed, in stark contrast to the brazenly and scantily attired Veronica with her striped sleeveless blouse, bare abdomen, voluptuous cleavage and scarlet slit skirt. Many glances were directed in her direction. Thank Heaven none of the other drinkers were people she knew!With the fumes of her brandy doing their relaxing work, Veronica had failed to notice how the skirt was slipping off her legs, revealing again that wealth of milk white skin that had.