” “Oh, God. Sorry. No. I mean, yes. You passed, Sir.” “Chuckles. Thanks for telling me. I was considering strangling Nica for a moment...there.” “Oh, please don’t!” Elaine sent a huge grin. “I won’t. She said you sounded lovely.” “Please thank her for me.” “I will.” A more comfortable silence developed and Elaine could hear herself breathing. Her fingers started typing like they were remotely controlled. She had no idea where they were taking her. Later she thought it. He could not think of anything he would rather do that have this luscious girl in his little tent for a few days and nights. His prick trembled. "Hey Vixen," he said with a laugh. "Didn't you hear I got hitched?"She licked her lips and pulled down her shirt so that her hard nipples punched out against the stretchy cloth. "So," she said. "Got any suggestions? I mean for the weekend." She wondered if he would notice that her breasts were significantly smaller, much more proportionate. Her. She was laying there sleeping in a pair of pajamas. Damn did I wish that she was wearing that thong that I had saw a week before. i decided that I should go to the laundry room and look for some bras and panties.I got into the laundry room and found a pair of white lace panties in the dirty wash. I imediatly licked the juices from the croutch. Her juices tasted amazing. I could taste her pussy aand ached for the real thing.Weeks later after many trips to there house while they were not home to. "I'm on holiday and as long as Iam you can do it your bloody self!"She strode away proudly, turning her back on the ignorant man, head heldhigh. He couldn't tell her what to do! All it required was the propercommanding attitude and she was every bit in control as she ever was.She really did enjoy being Burt! And she was a much better Burt than hehad ever been!4Over brunch at the Duchess's pristine home in the city, Burt was findingout that it wasn't easy being a cultured woman. It wasn't easy.