I love being like this.”I settled back and started kissing her neck.“Will you make me cum again when you do? I so want to with you.”I smiled in...o her neck.‘I’ll do my best.’She laughed softly. Then her tone changed.“All those wasted years,” she said sadly, “when it could have been this good.”“You know I love you John, and have often wondered what it would be like with you.”“I love you too mum….” I hesitated “….and you have no idea how often I wondered what you would be like when I was in. ‘Why were you in there?’ ‘I wanted to hear his stuff about the money laundering.’ said Julie. ‘There’s likely some stuff I’ve run across in the past, so that information can help me, and I can help David, as well.’ ‘I understand.’ I said. ‘But you can watch the tapes of the testimony. Don’t go back in there until they’re done. If you have some questions, pass them along to Krueger or Lt. Perlman, or make a list and I might can give you some time with Moschel after they’re done, okay?’ Julie was. Maybe in time we can find a way back here."She eased his fears somewhat but the idea of servicing unwashed men muchless appealing. When he first began as a camp whore he knew he was doingwhat he wanted but now he felt completely different. The very idea ofhim being with any man was disgusting. Yes, he had tits, a round firmass and sexy clothing but even that no long seemed right. He began toseriously question whether or not he really wanted to be a she male whoreand why he chose that path. . I promise,” His hand slipped inside the side of her panties and began to push downwards. Sandra gasped. He was taking them down. He was baring her bottom now; taking down her panties and exposing her bottom and she was helpless to stop him. He laid the cane on the edge of the bed and squatted to grip the other side of her panties. There was nothing she could do to stop them being removed. Nothing to stop him pulling them over her knees and down to her ankles. There was nothing to stop him.