Look, dad, Jerry's what's called a tranny-fancier. He likes men who dress up as women. He's latched onto mebecause he knows I can't escape. He and Cel...a Wardle seem to have somesort of understanding. Though exactly what that understanding entailsI'm not quite sure yet."I recounted to dad what Jerry had told me about his transvestitegrandfather's residency at Golden Days, and about how Celia hadmasterminded the revival of the "joke"."Incidentally," I said, "just how did Celia persuade you to. My stiff teenage dick was rubbing against her damp fur and I was getting so aroused that there was no way I was going to back out of it now.The thought of screwing my Doberman bitch came to me when I read some of those porno stories at asstr.org. They were about woman screwing their dogs. All kinds of situations were described, and I soon realized that those types of stories made me so horny that I'd blow my wad before finishing even a short story.My folks had bought this Dobby about six months. Main chuti hone ka intjar karne lega. Chuti hone ke baad main or wo 1 park main bathe gaye or wo bola ki kal tune muth mara tha.Ye kay hota he usne kha jub hum apne lund ki khal ko aage piche karte he to humare lund me se humara rus niklta he. Or jub rus niklta he to bhot meja aata he. Par is se bhi jayda meja jub aata he jub ye rus ladki ki chut me nikle. Mere liye ye sub baten bilkul ajib thi. Maine pucha ki ladki ki chut me kese niklta he. Usne kha ki jhan se ladki pisab karti us jghe ko. "Alright, I'll agree with you if you just promise to not tell the storyagain." Of course, I won't tell the story!" I declared grandly beforecontinuing much more quietly, "Something so heinous, so harrowing, sohorrific ..." I paused to affect a dramatic shudder. "I never want toso much as think about it again as long as I live, much less tell thetale."My dramatic prose earned me no sympathy, just the sound of a smack asmy roommates face planted into his hand. "This is why you bought.