I need your protection. For you seeI am, like Susan, a transsexual. Like Susan and other women, I can beraped. Like Susan I can be murdered by someone...who is: quote, 'a realman,' unquote. But to a real man it wouldn't make a difference if I orany other transsexual were found out. Some of those real men would stillwant to have sex with me or another transsexual, some would not. Thatwould be their choice. But NONE would force themselves on me or any otherwoman, and NONE would kill me or any other. He led her a few steps and closed the door, she heard it lock. She stood there for a few minutes wondering what was going to happen. She felt his hands on her, running up and down her body, lingering on her breasts and ass. His hand went up her skirt. Daddy w-what-t are y-you d-doing-g I stuttered. Shut up you little slut, your a fucking whore so thats how I will treat you he growled at her. His fingers traced her pussy lips through her panties. She started to respond involuntarily, grinding. "I get plenty horny," he grinned, feeling his cock starting to swell in his pants. He knew Kay's game. She flirted a bit and then gave it all up. He liked that about her. She was a slutty piece of ass and made no excuses for it."What do you do when you get a hard-on?" she teased him."Try to find a woman to get rid of it for me!" he laughed, imaging how her pussy would feel around his swelling cock."What are you going to do with this big hard-on that you have now?" whispered the woman, lightly. "And the gorgeous little Katie, let me look at you m'dear"I'll admit to a silly pang of jealousy as he held her at arms length and looked her up and down."You're a stunning young lady Katie, I think you're father is a very lucky man indeed!"I cleared my throat and he took the hint,"The three girls are in the house Katie, they've asked me to ask you to join them"I took a bottle of Perrier off him and we strolled down the garden while he outlined his proposition to me."I own four of the biggest.