. Full name?‘Simon Derby.’‘Age?’‘Thirty-nine.’‘Really?’ asked Jo, slightly taken aback. ‘You look much younger.’‘Thanks,’ he g...inned. ‘But yes, really.’‘And you work for the police?’‘Yes,’ he confirmed, pulling his wallet out of his pocket and passing it across to her. It felt reassuringly heavy and as Jo opened it, she could see his metal warrant card, along with a set of credit and bank cards on the opposite side. ‘I joined the police service straight out of university. I’ve worked in CID .... Probably more." Never. I love you more," she challenged."No you do not," I called back which started a back and forth tug of war of who loved each other the more. We both knew that we loved each other unconditionally which is something that trumps every other thing.In the end, we agreed to disagree and signed off. Once again, I settled down on my chair with a smirk on my face. This time, the smirk was more pronounced. I'd just made my family a cool 17 million dollars but I was more satisfied. Chad generally didn’t like such things, but there was no alternative for a transwoman such as Donna. She knew that she needed to get some breast enhancements to be more feminine.Ultimately, she both dreaded and desired the final change: the replacement of her male genitals with female ones. She knew that the surgery would hurt like hell, but she also wanted to get the transformation over with at last! She would finally be allowed to cum (when her privates had healed enough, that is)! There. I knocked on the door, and when she answered, I could tell she already had at least 2 drinks in her. She offered me a shot of brandy. I'm not much of a drinker, but I took the shot. We were chatting for some time, and then we started talking about our sexual experiences. During the conversation, Linda told me it's been over a year since she's had sex. She blurted out that she has been trying to get my attention for months. I want to say I was shocked, but after she told me, everything made.