Fifth-third years old, the last forty of those yearsspent in drag, I could not be happier or more satisfied. Age though iscatching up to me, I have d...cided that I need a companion to look afterme, to help me with ADL's, to be on hand in case of an emergency. Thisis my story of that search.I started out by contacting the usual sources; employment offices, adultcare firms, placement offices of nurses or certified nurses aides orhome aides. These sources proved useless. I found many. " I didn't miss that John's head snapped back in surprise. I had never shared my true feelings with him before.Let's get started, I thought. I gripped the bottom edge of the soft, charcoal sweater he was wearing and lifted it up over the toned six-pack of his sexy stomach and the chiseled muscles of his chest. When he lifted his arms, I pulled it up over his broad shoulders, and it off of him. Then I did the same with the fitted white tee-shirt he had on underneath. He was now shirtless with an. ” “Holly, did you get that. She says she’s had enough. What do you think?” “You haven’t used her brush yet, Boss. That’s what usually impresses them the most.” Hearing Holly again, Missy looked up. She silently debated the merits of whether having Holly see her crying face or her spanked bottom was worse. As she was starting to squeal like a baby, maybe viewing the hot squirming tush would be less embarrassing. But it was a moot point; neither was very appealing. Break or not, Missy was still. " She turned back to Archie as Bumble ran his fingers over the top of her scalp, making a gentle fist and tugging her skull upright as he kept sinking his cock into her over and over."Are you free?" Chrys grinned up at Archie, "I haven't felt your skin in way too long." Aw, Chrys," Archie said, affectionately caressing her cheek as her head, hanging from its hair, swayed to the rhythm of the man on top of her, "I wish I could, but I've got a commitment. I need a companion for Friday, though,.