Anger erupted, and I said, "Bitch!"Without a pause, she responded, "Hell, yeah! I'm a fucking bitch whoremonger. But, guess what chick? You're still a...lesbian. And guess what else? You always will be. There is no pill, baby. No unqueer medicine and then it's done. Ain't gonna happen in this lifetime. You can't look in the mirror, tap your little red shoes, and travel down a yellow brick road. That only happens in the movies. This ain't a movie. It's called life."Shit. She was eighteen and knew. Go get some counseling. But most of all, while you're giving it some thought, think of all the benefits. You won't have to search in vain for clothing your size. You'll be able to exercise better, which'll give you more energy in your life. You won't even have a tenth of the hygiene problems you used to have. And with the new laser scalpels the surgeon uses nowadays, you'll barely notice the scars after a few weeks. Instead of mentioning Jolene by herself, I should've also included me." (This. Sometimes I had about 7-8 people who watched me, as I pushed my pussy on teddys nose and moaned and moaned… Usually I have about 3-4 windows open, showing men masturbate. I can only guess theyd like to be in Teddys position. Teddy loves our relationship. In the day if I get horny I put him on the floor or on a chair and I straddle his face. His plastic nose easily finds my clit and I move up and down, left and right, until my juices are all over his face. In the night I spread my legs and push. Richard closed his eyes briefly as the fantasy he’d dreamed of started to come alive. He wanted to pledge his enduring obedience to Carla. As Jon in the waiting room had promised, she was gorgeously dominant. “Your Katjia, is going to change your life. To realise a dream shared by you and… your wife.” “Katjia?” Richard blinked. “Katjia?” “Just you relax Jonathon. I’m just going to give you a little injection, just locally so you won’t hardly feel a thing. When you leave here today, it will.