Like it," said I with a shaky voice."That's it bitch! Consider it is a lesson. I said to Alf that you aretransgender and jealous because you also want...s to be his girl," continuedLena with a laugh. "Than when we see that you are becoming an obstacle anddecided to do something about it I insisted to have a little fun with youand give you some decoration." Now I need you to get out of my way and don't even dare to say a wordagainst me. Every time you was visiting our salon we was injecting. " At this, the tears finallycome. Keith, ever the gentleman, comes over and wraps me in his arms,letting me cry myself hoarse onto his shoulder."It's okay, it's okay," he coos as I bury my face in his t-shirt. Westand there for almost a quarter of an hour before I let him go, havingfinally cried myself out. There's an awkward silence as we stare at eachother for a second."You- uh, your make-up's kinda run a little..." Keith awkwardly states."Thanks!" I playfully chastise him, giving him a light. My tongue continues its journey as it slides along those sweet soft pink lips of her pussy, my fingers now squeezing the firm cheeks of her butt as I lick her. Her fingers are in my hair as I continue to lick her pussy and I grasp her thighs to gently pull her down onto the floor with me, laying her back onto the cushions as I do so.She looks gorgeous laid there before me, her body glistening in the candlelight. There is the merest hint of nervousness playing around the corners of her mouth,. She found herself on the floor in front of the mirror.Dominique stood up. She looked at herself, thinking shecould have easily been in the magazine that her former selfwas flipping through. She was nothing short of exquisite.Dominique was five inches taller than her former self,putting her at 5?11?. She ran her fingers through her manecurly, black hair. Dominique noticed her posture hadimproved. Her breasts were two ripe cantaloupes thatprotruded from her chest seductively. Dominique.