" It's worth a try. I'll get hold of Sandie the psychiatrist right nowand run it by her." Tell her it's got to be that Saturday though. Bea's birthday...is justthe excuse we need for the fancy dress party." Consider it done. I'll call you back."The next day, Sandie arrived with Mrs Bodkin and discussed my planwhilst the children were in school. "Well it seems a fairly practical pla," observed Sandie, "it will enablethe girls to see your transition without any sense of threat orunexpected change.". My wife had a warm-up outfit on with sneakers, dressed very casual compared to me. But I wasn't suspicious that she was up to anything at this time. We had dinner and instead of going home she drove the car in the opposite direction. Pulled into the Parking lot of a Holiday Matrix Spa. Parked the car told me what I was to do. The parking lot was filled with people. They had an attendant directing traffic it was so crowded. It was a Monday night, which I found out is their busiest night of the. My hands wandered up her back and round onto her breasts as she moved up from the table a little. My hands filled with her breasts as I kept pounding away listning to our skin slapping together with every thrust into her. My pace did begin to take a dip however Elizabeth stopped me and sat up on the table so that we were face to face. I plunged my cock back into her and begin to really bring up the pace to where we were before. She was screaming and moaning really loudly, lucky that no one else. "My God, look at that ass." Brian whispered.Melinda was standing with her back to them. Her long thick red hair bound in a ponytail pointed to her firm heart-shaped ass.Kassidi smirked. "You like that, do You?" Hell, yes."Melinda turned. A slight sheen of sweat covered her aristocratic face. Her large breasts pushed against the fabric of her shirt as she carried orders to her other customers. Even having a baby bump her waist was deliciously slim."Well, well, we may have a winner. I want to.