A song that gave Shell good loving memories.Shell picked a song an old song. But Ryan knew the song.Ryan typed to Shell.Hear the music Shell. The orch...stra is playing it for you.You look wonderful tonight. Let us dance. You smell so good and feel so soft. Shell feel the music. Feel it lift you as to float.Shell was lifted and feeling the music. Ryan then kissed her neck and said perhaps you would like to sit. Shell responded "Yes"Take my arm. They walk and sat down. Still hear the music. Shell. Shirley and I chipped in and bought Dawn a very pretty dress. We gave itto him (I can not bring myself to think of him as her, no matter how hedressed) Christmas Eve so he could wear it to my sisters' house. Heasked if he could have his nails polished. Shirley did them for him andjust for the fun of it gave him a pedicure.When he opened his present he was so thrilled that he gave us both akiss. We knew he would like it because he had pointed it out to us whenwe went to the mall together.He was. The debonair physician smiled as he studied the delicate loveliness of this magnificent flower he had plucked. Her eyes were closed and she sat rigidly in a deep, deep sleep... quite erectly, he thought, and quite breathtakingly.He arose, walking around to sit on the edge of his desk, arms folded, as he spoke in his rich monotoned voice."Madame Arden, today when we have reached what I feel is the crucial moment, I will say to you, Are you happy? When you hear these words, Are you happy, you. Then with a groan, he let fly, and semen covered her face and mouth, and dripped down on to her tits. The scene ended with her wiping up the mess with her hands and sucking it off her fingers.That night Julie felt on a high, and yet slightly guilty. She tried to compensate by coming on to me, but I was so tense at the demonstration and handover of our software the next morning, I couldn't even manage a hard-on.I was out the next morning a 6.30am. My two assistants were supposed to have.