Paula gave a rich throaty chuckle. "His name is Tim. Timmy. When he's indrag, Tammy. What is your sissy's femme name?" Baby Daphne."Paula laughed. "Th...t is so cute!" She pursed her lips in thought beforeasking, "Does your sissy like it up the arse, too?" When Jane lookedconfused and shook her head uncertainly, her forthright neighbourexplained."I have a collection of strap-on dildos I use on Tammy - when she's beengood. They come in a variety of sizes, from one about a bit longer thanmy middle. At family get togethers she and Robbie were always hinting how tired they were after such a night of shagging (although not in those words) and giggling to each other (the way newly weds do) and that kinda annoyed the other women. It's not that she was beautiful or anything; quite the opposite really, she has medium sized breasts and hips and doesn't carry too much weight but her least redeeming features are her laugh which she does constantly (for the lightest of reasons) and that she never. Leave nothing out," she demanded, browsingthrough the very erotic pictures. And so Lenny began his tale of thenight before.The day had been a long one. Derek had been distracted. He couldn't stopthinking about this morning. Just what was in that file that had Cathy inknots? The thrill of his new lady parts was a bit dampened by hispreoccupation. On his previous trip to the loo, he had pulled out the nowfull tampon by the string. Seeing the dark red on the used device hadbriefly returned some of. I pulled on shorts and a tee shirt with sneakers and socks. I went into the kitchen and poured coffee. I looked at Beth and she nodded. I handed the cup to her and got another. My mother saw all that.“Train him right, Beth.”“I’m trying Missus Addison. He’ll learn. I’m patient and he’s fairly bright.” She grinned impishly. I decided to sip my coffee so said nothing.Mom started breakfast and I took my coffee to shave in the bathroom. “Where are you going, Gerald?”“I need to shave so I’m headed to.