The meal itself was almost a repeat of the previous nights, except this time there was a proper sweet course — of trifle. "I understand that our coo... has assured that the normal alcohol additions have been omitted due to Miss Coleman's presence." Wilson informed Sir Bartholomew."But I like Sherry Trifle!" Sandra protested."Indeed Miss, however Cook normally prefers Brandy Trifles and thought it might have been too much for you." Wilson seemed unperturbed."Please thank Mrs. Wilson for me.". They were almost like another set of arms, but thicker and longer. He rubbed between them.Why?I swam a little closer. My eyes widened. Between her strange, lower arms was something pink. A slit lay between them. Her pussy. The man stroked and fingered her, rubbing across her little clit. My own hands slid down my belly to my scales. I brushed around my slit. My flesh opened up to reveal my excited clam.I stroked my folds as I watched the man pleasure his fisherwife.The woman's moans were. "But I like having a cock Mark I like fucking woman. I likemasturbating."Well keep it Denise! That is the beauty, anytime you want you can turnback into your male side and conduct your daily life whichever personayou want. "So would you be interested in something like that?Yes I would YEAH!! Yeah of course I would but what would it cost me?Well there is a large fee for it as well as a program that requires youto work for us for period of time but we can work that out later marksaid.I said to. She silently swears to recast the charms on her vibrator in the morning as she rubs the base of her pussyplug which merely results in more frustration. Cho rolls onto her stomach and pulls her knees up under her, getting her bum up in the air, at perfect height of a good shagging, if she had a partner. She pulls her hand away from her crotch and reaches behind her. As her finger pierces her anus, she knows its useless. She lies all the way down and tries to sleep until she has to get up for.