Promptly clonking her stiletto heels on the highly polished wooden floor,she made her way over to a chest of drawers and opened one. Watching his Mist...essfrom behind, he watched her step into some leather straps and fasten theirbuckles around her hips. Taking a few other things from the drawer, she pushedit shut. But when she turned to make her way back to him, he couldn't believehis eyes. She was proudly sporting a long thick black dildo. It bobbed up anddown between her black leather thighs. He told me that hespecialized in finding the right candidates for feminization and helpingthe newly created "women" gain contracts with super rich folk to serve aslive in maids. The process started with an exchange of photos and some home video of mein my best outfits. When the Sissymaker approved my application I gotreally excited, and got dressed in my best dress and went out to a gayfriendly strip club. I had a blast that night but it was to be my lastnight out for a long time.I flew to. I used to be Mr. Connors to someone so young, but then I thought, the world has moved on. "Yes, I'm Gary. Good morning Tacara."She nodded in reply. "Do you belong to Deputy Commander Isabelle? Are you her sex- pet?"I gulped. "No, not at all. Isabelle is my daughter. Do you remember A'moth? A'moth is my wife and Commander Isabelle's mother."Tacara shook her head. "You using terms used only for animal breeding. Still, it's amazing to hear you talk at all! If you want, I will teach you the correct. His hair seemed to be graying, his wrinkles appeared deeper and he wore a constant expression of bitterness. ‘Thirty is too young to look forty,’ Anna had said, just before last call. He knew she was just trying to cheer him up in her own backwards pessimistic sort of way, but her words kept playing over in his head like a bad scratch on vinyl. He had clenched in his dirty hand a ticket from when they toed his van away earlier that day. ‘That’s what I get,’ he mumbled looking at the wadded up.