"We'll have to get rid of all Timmy's malethings, all his male clothing and such then we're going to need a lotmore dresses, skirts and blouses and ny...on stockings and lingerie andhigh heels and jewelry and makeup. I'll get you a weekly appointment atmy salon too dear, to keep your hair sets and nails and makeup fresh andnice from now on.Timmy's head spun, he squirmed across the back seat until he was leaningup against the door of the limo. Ned was still excited though. Hegently put Timmy's. .. for the first time. His clothes were very tight fitting; you could almost see the muscles rippling under the material of his shirt, and those pants he was wearing. They were jeans, but they looked like they'd been painted on him.I don't know why I kept watching him work, but I do remember that I noticed a big lump along one leg of his pants. In a sitting position it was very noticeable. It was obvious that he wasn't aroused, but that meat-log trapped under the denim of his pants was bigger. I dont know Em, it doesnt seem right..Emma smirked and moved over to her husband,she puxhed her hand into his crotch and felt a hard bulge, she leaned close to his ear and whispered Ah but what choice do you have. Im gonna make you beg to join in.brian felt a shiver of anticipation and as he looked at amanda his cock gave an involuntary pulse of hardness....his wife squeezed firmly, at least your cock can man up she said as she stepped away from him and back towards amanda.She grabbed her. She picked up her bag and headed for the reception desk. “Okay,” she said to Eva.Eva picked up her handbag. Together they headed for the coat closet in the break room and then to Eva’s blue Civic.“I had a call today from Jill,” Janet said.“Who’s she?”“She’s that bisexual friend I told you about -- the one who’s married but we’d get together from time to time.”“I recall ... vaguely.”“Jill’s super horny for some girl-girl action.”Eva turned and regarded Janet. “Are you asking my permission to go.