I waited a minute, and then slowly slipped my hand in his underwear. My cold hand touched his soft hot cock. I felt it, it was huge. Slowly I grabbed ...t to for few seconds, and then pulled out my hand. Putting the blanket on him again, I came back to my bed. I felt my heart beating faster. I was sweating and feeling so horny. Did I just touch my son’s cock? Did I really slip my hand in his underwear? I was asking these questions to myself. With guilt of doing all this I lay down facing away my. I'm serious," he said, "I'm half way to falling in love with you, and I would like to take home a memory of you as an English lady, not just as a concubine I could use in any way I wished. If that means you want to go back to your room now, that is your choice. I will see to it that you are not punished for that," he said.Seeing that he meant it, she took him by the hand and led him over to the sofa."Well, I will tell you then, as an English lady perhaps should not, that I am glad to be here in. I picked up the leash. ‘Patient cannot self- operate.’ I walked out the door and got a jolt. ‘Level 3 warning, exceeding leash boundary.‘A quick check of the manual revealed that on a secure setting I could only move ten feet from where some else last touched the leash. I did not matter. Lila took the leash and we went to my car.It was not a long drive and the mall was crowded with people escaping the heat. People instantly gave us a stare. A typical comment came from a ten year old boy. Put on my balletslippers and looked in the mirror. When I did this yesterday, I knewif I had a girls hair cut, nobody could tell. I was right. That was agirl in the mirror. I had prayed and prayed this would happen. Godreally does love me.I could hardly contain my smile and I headed down to the studio.Shannon was already down there stretching. She was so flexible. Shelooked up at me and said, wow. You walk like a girl. I told her itwas hard not to feel super feminine dressed like this.