"And frankly, in your case it only makes perfect sense to be a woman,anyhow," she said matter-of-factly.I looked at her bluntly."I beg your pardon?" I...said."Oh come on, look at yourself," she said, "you don't look very macho, doyou? You're short and thin, and you've got these soft manners about you.You'll fit in as a woman way better than you ever could as a man." Well thank you for this... encouragement," I said, not altogetherwithout bitterness, "but I assure you that I in fact don't want. She just wanted to see if she could get away with it. After all, her body and her money had always gotten her whatever she wanted, even when she had to fuck minorities to do it.Well, she'd do that some time again, mainly to reinforce her control over Jake. She also loved to keep a man from even stroking himself or looking at porn, so that he would be obsessed with her needs. That was why she rarely sucked a man off, and then only grudgingly. The whole point of having a man around was to use him. And anticipation. Or was it trepidation?Beth's little car was not outside the house when he got home. He parked his van in the garage, locked up and entered the house through a connecting door from the garage. Leaving his dirty safety boots by the door, he stripped off his overall and dumped it straight in the washing machine, heading straight for the bathroom, where he stripped off t-shirt, boxers and socks without looking round and set the shower running."Ahem. Might I serve you, Master?"He. I leaned my head up next to his."You want me to give that to you?" I whispered in his ear.He looked at me surprised."Wh-what?" he stammered.I got down to my knees in front of him. He tried to push me away, but the girls grabbed his arms and made sure his hands went to naughty places. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. He cried out in protest, but his cock was too hard for him to protest much. I wrapped my lips around the head of it and brought it into my mouth. His protests slowed.