“But you have to thank your mother first.”“Surely that I will do.”“How?”“By saying thank you to her,” he said.“You fool! Go and show...her your skills. The poor woman had been listening to our moans and groans for the last 10 days. Show her what you have learnt. Let her enjoy your new found skills.”Nawaz was silent. “What are you thinking? Don’t you find her attractive?”“Oh she is a beauty. But what you are suggesting is terribly wrong – a sin. She will slap me if I approach her.”“Foolish man. Go. So I stared some more. Then, I heard "I really could go for a cig right after I get out of here." I looked around, but I was sure that nobody else had heard anything. I was sure this was thought reading. I stared at the back of her head and waited.'This is so boring. Damn rules. I'm glad this is my last DT.' I knew this was it.I decided I would try to see what kind of mind control I had. I thought at her (if that makes any sense) 'Your ass is really itchy.' Just for kicks.To my surprise, she. "Teach me a lesson." Smacking her again, I now marveled at the way her buttocks shook from side to side as I pummeled her. At this point JoJo could only whimper as I continued to fondle her breast with one hand and give her butt some punishment with the other. "Please..." the actress almost sobbed, as I buried most of if not all of my cock into her dripping wet cunt. "Fuck it!" I suddenly hissed spontaneously, "You know what I'd really like to do right now?" Without waiting for her to answer,. And I told her about jail, and my decision to transition, and about my life in the adult arcade. We compared notes on whoring techniques and talked about men, giggling like school girls. We got along better now than we ever had as a married couple. The best thing about going to Sherlyn's club is that I get a lot of the overflow from the strip club downstairs. By that I mean, a lot of guys who hang out in the club watching the girls dance nude, either can't or won't pony up for a blow job from.