He whispered in my ear, "Honey, I love you. I want you to feel good! Didthat make you feel good?" I could only grunt out, "Yes, honey, that was so ver... special. I loveyou!"After a few minutes, he stood up, turned off the television, and all thelights. He lifted me up and threw me over his huge, burly shoulder. Hecarried me up the stairs to our bedroom, where he gently laid me on thebed. He then entered the bed beside me, and we went to sleep. I awoke early the next morning. I quietly left the. He drifted off to sleep as dreams of dressesand high heels swept through his mind.Soon she said that he had some studying to do. Since he didn't know thefirst thing about being a woman, he was sure to get caught. He'd haveto learn to be a convincing girl, or she couldn't help him at all.Desperate to leave the confines of the small padded box, Jerry listenedcarefully as parts of the plan unfolded. Sometimes he would stare atthe screen while she repeated instructions over and over so he. For the next two weeks I was exhausted. Sure, I looked for waysto escape now that I was not tied up. Most of the windows anddoors were locked. There were no cars in the yard, and it wastwo miles to the nearest road. I could barely walk, and I wasdressed like a woman. As well as keeping me working, eitherDerek or Laura would be watching over me at all times. Iscrubbed floors, polished, did the laundry by hand, vacuumed,washed up and learned to cook. Any time a bell rang I would haveto be in the. With a flick of her foot, Benita was only wearing her nightshirt. Benita moved in once again and nestled her cock back to its new home: Carmen’s ass-crack. The sensation of Carmen’s panties against her big, fat throbbing eight-inch cock felt indescribable to Benita. Instinct took over and before Benita knew what she was doing she was grinding her cock up and down Carmen’s panty-covered ass-crack. As the grinding and dry-fuck continued, Benita’s lust blazed and her passion wanted more, it.