Here I go again getting way to hell off track and off into yet another story, one I may just sit down, and write you all about. I feel so much freer n...w.I’ll just say this; I had to nurse poor Patti for days after she got her belly filled out and sealed by his most loving boar.I truly do believe it is time to put and end to this story. Do a fast completion of it to you all and finish it and get in the vault of stories finished.Yes Patti and I made wild unbridled love to each other, and Yes we. She shopped locally for similar items, soHeather would fade into the background on D-Day. She realized Heather'smakeup would, out of necessity, be heavier than the local peasant girls.But that couldn't be helped if he was to pass successfully.Again, the transvestite web sites were an excellent source ofinformation on transforming a man's face into a close facsimile of awomen. Things such as contouring to make a nose appear smaller wereenlightening. During her time on YouTube she came across. ” She sighed sweetly as she let the stem of her glasses part her lips in thought. Bill could have sworn that her nipples perked up under her dress.“Oh, one more thing. By any chance, do you have a Bob Franklin still under your employ?”“Ah, so you have heard of our customer favorite. Yes, Bob is still employed with us, he has been for the past 16 years.” Bill replied. Bob Franklin was the head of the VIP squad, and the most senior member. Usually when a customer enquiry about the VIP package. Promise me that no matter what, you not reveal what we did in here.” “I promise,” I said, not wanting to be known as the office slut. I took my clothes into the bathroom and cleaned myself up. I could feel the lubrication leak out of my ass and, thankfully, I was able to clean everything up. I couldn’t believe my make-up was still intact. I got dressed and stepped back into the haunted office. The room smelled thick with the aroma of sex. The pillow was back in the coffin, and I stepped up to.