.........a shemale" I told her.She gave no answer, just a confused look."I guess it was an experiment and one that turned out OK" I explained. She lo...ked at me with a confused look on her face and I knew that I had her attention. "I had met her by chance and I knew who she was and we got talking and one thing led to another and before I knew it we were in her hotel room and she ended up fucking me in the ass and I kind of enjoyed it. One of the best orgasms I'd had in a long time" I went on. He hadn't planned on proposing. If someone would have asked him if he was thinking about it, he'd have said something like, "Sure I think about it. Karen is a fabulous woman. But it's much too soon to think about that." But now it was an entirely different situation. A different world.And in this world it wasn't too soon. In fact, in this world, it was time to celebrate. Another part of him ... a part he wasn't even aware was there, whispered that it was time to claim this woman as his. We saw everything, handjobs by the hundreds, some slow, some fast, every kind of blowjob one can think of and a few that seemed beyond description, and the fucking, oh, my.Every age, size, nationality, race, boob size, dick size, you name it. It's all there. Sure beats sex-ed.Any way, Haley and I are at her house most of the days of the week, watching humans (mostly) do it in ever pose imaginable. And every afternoon, I go home and sit with my panties wet reliving each scene over and over in my. Sure enough, just as he'd said there would be were two television news sets. I noticed that the ladies were conspicuously absent. "But how?" I asked. "And what about the broadcasters I saw? I recognized both of them!" At that very moment, the ladies filed in behind us. Annette's concerto voice responded, "Everyone you saw is a member of our club. As for the sets, every other year the stations change out their news sets. Usually, they throw the old ones away. This year, there were donated to.