I had been on hormones for the last few years and had small breastsand prominent nipples, my cock was a little slow to work after thischemical onslaug...t, but the change in my body was well worth it. Idid not know what to do with it, but I loved the look of it under mygirlish body. I had my lips plumped up with an injectable cosmeticfiller and had decided to have whatever cosmetic surgery I might need!Breast implants were planned for later in the year, a big andobvious step, still a girl needs. 'Take the shoe-salesman to the small sitting-room, James,' said Katrinaabruptly, brushing by this person and disappearing into the house. 'He willwait there for me.' Juggling his bundle of packages in his arms, careful not to spill any, Stevemounted the final step and entered the house, heard the doors close after him.Then the person who had admitted them strode briskly past him. 'This way,' he said, leading the way down a tiled hall. 'You're Katrina's butler?' Steve supposed, for a house. I quickly ran to a nearby gas station and got a Sam Adams six pack. Then, I got myself showered and cleaned. About an hour later, I heard a bit of a commotion outside my duplex cabin. I heard a heavy, loud engine and screeching exhaust noise. I looked through the window and saw that a trailer truck had just parked at a vacant lot next to the hotel. Moments after the engine turned off, I saw who seemed to be the drive come around the front of the truck and was already walking into the hotel. The rug beneath me is soft on my knees and I congratulate myself for buying a decent one. “Spread those legs a bit more!” you say from behind me somewhere and why is it that I’m totally compelled to do everything you ask? “Now work a finger into that tight arse and get it ready for me” you command and yet again, I oblige you. I feel like a filthy fucking whore and I like it a lot as I work my middle finger around my tightest hole. I bring it back to my mouth and coat it with saliva before I.