"Hello, Leslie. Look at me. Leslie! Look here! You've gone through afew changes, and this is the last chance to stop them. You want toleave? Goo... girl. Look into this camera and repeat after me. I, LeslieStone, am willingly changing my sex for an undetermined period and willnot be returning to work anytime soon. I am going to be working for mynew Master Slav. I have signed a power of attorney to take care of myproperty while I am gone."Leslie just said it all without hesitation and. . I couldn’t banish those thoughts from my mind completely. Either asleep or awake.And the next time I went over there, it got even worse.It took me almost a week to get up the courage to go back and see them. That was a long time, relatively speaking, at least based on my past behavior. But it wasn’t unheard of for me to get busy and “neglect” them for a while. Hannah left me alone, probably to let me work things out in my mind. She knew me well enough to know how my mind worked. And there. " I truly apologize, there is no excuse and I should have called more often," I said with a heavy sigh."You are forgiven, this time. But," she looked at me a long time this time. "I want you to know that I am not your occasional blow-into-town fuck, and I will not be treated like it." Her tone and the steely look in her eyes signaled that she meant business, and all I could do was sit and accept the chastisement. No matter the truth of my feelings for her, I had not treated her properly. She. I used the opportunity to push in a bit more. Her moaning continued as did her self-milking. More milk seeped from her nipple. Her eyes then flew open as the head of my cock 'popped' just inside her tight anal ring. I allowed her time to get accustomed as she continued to massage and pinch her own nipple."Don't use it all up" I advised. "Your hungry daughter might want some too." I added with a laugh."Oh God" she cried out. "What am I doing?" You're being my slut" I replied. "I'm giving you.