When someone calls me Mr. Jones I tend to look around wondering why my father is here."She giggled again momentarily, while her mind seemed to go some...here else for a second. A far away look I could recognize because of my own continual "mental wanderings". I have ADHD so my brain does all kinds of interesting things, sometimes at inopportune moments.I put on a sincere smile, "It looks like it's just you and me and I'm hardly a demanding, high maintenance passenger."She grinned widely and. I heard movement from across the room, and I saw Tina getting up. Her hand fell away from her crotch, and as she crossed the room, she seemed to get bigger. Her shape changed, becoming lean and angular, her hair got shorter, and she lost all her padded curves. As I watched, her tits flattened to nothing on her chest, and a cock sprouted from between her legs, standing straight up in an erection. A huge erection.All I knew was that I needed more cock. I bent farther over, still fucking. He was worth $100, so I was looking forward to twisting Jimmy's tail, again. In the meantime, I had $1,700 dollars I had confiscated from Smith that I needed to take care of. I now had over $3,000 in cash in my possession and no good place to keep it. I had to come up with something pretty damn soon!The rest of the week was spent either as Doctor Horton in my office or as Jake Esposito in town at one saloon or another. Life was really fun for the first time since my husband had left for the. Soon Ana becoming totally relaxed and I could see the stress flowing out of her. Slowly he worked lower down her back, massaging her smoothly. Without pausing he then started on her feet and calves before moving up to her thighs. As he probed and kneaded I noticed that every now and again he would allow one of his hands to plunge down into the gap between Anita’s legs. This had the effect of making my wife relax her legs and eventually she moved them slightly further apart. From where I was.