Tiffany and Brenda went to lunch to talk."Tiffany, I'm going through with the operation, and I'm going to becomea complete woman," Brenda said."I knew...you would, I'm happy for you," Tiffany said."What about you, what are you going to do now that this is over?" Brendaasked."I don't know, several of the large agencies have contacted me aboutsigning with them and I've been asked to return to Quantico. Apparentlythey have another assignment for me so I'll go there and think about mycareer options.. “Have you ever beat off a guy,s cock?” he asked. “Yes.” I replied truthfully. “I,ll beat you off if you do the same for me.” He offerred. “Okay!” I agreed and he removed his underpants. John was five years older than me, skinny but with a nice uncircumcised dick which stood stiff between his thighs as I began to stroke it as he stroked mine. “Ever sucked a cock?” He now asked me. “Yes!” I Again truthfully confessed. “You like guys then?” “Yes, But I like pussy, too!” I told him. “Tell you what,. By ten pm, after cleaning myself and showering, I walked to his house, which sat in the corner of the cul-de-sac and followed the instructions that I had been given: key under the door mat; use it to let myself in; once in, lock and deadbolt the door; take off my clothes except for t-shirt and jock strap; go into the kitchen and stand next to stove like I was about to cook something; pour myself a glass of wine and drink it really fast so that I could be like them a little tipsy; pdour another. Wallen shuffled his masculine, naked frame to a closet and pulled out a dusty box in the back. He placed the box on the bed, and opened the lid, pulling out a black, thick leather collar. It had a locking clasp by the buckle, along with a heavy steel padlock that was lying in the bottom. There was a nametag on a loop labeled, “Slut.” Val became instantly wet at the thought of being lead around the house on all fours. He lifted it up, and she pulled her wet hair out of the way. He slid it.