They went into the living room and Barry made coffee in the kitchen, while waiting the kettle his hand lovingly but subconsciously caressed his flacci... tool, all men would be loath to lose this symbol of their manhood, it was a huge decision. Coffee brewed, into the living room to face the “loving pair”Ken faced him and perhaps a little sternly said “she`s told you then!”He grunted “yes and there`s two part`s to this isn’t there, you want me to divorce Kay and then to marry her yourself, that. While he could understand their misgivings, Trip also felt wrongly accused. It wasn't as if T'Pol had given away any sign at the time that she was interested in him, in fact it would take another two damn years until she finally would acknowledge that she loved him. And what was he supposed to do? He had gone two years without at the time, his girlfriend had dumped him, heck he had had all the right in the world to go to town when Kaitaama ditched the dress. Hoshi had gotten laid way before. "Would you like to have him now? Take him to the dungeon and do what you want with him then we'll have him serve tea afterwards." Mistress had a basement room in her house she'd fitted out for training and disciplining her slaves.The woman didn't really reply but just shifted her enormous bulk with a grunt and grabbing me by the hair pulled me roughly after her. She obviously knew the way. There was no way I was going to be able to resist either, she could overpower me easily. Resistance was. Meanwhile, Tracy looked me in the eye, leaned over to me and whispered, “Looks like Sue got her hooks in you. She will transform you beyond your imagination. I can’t wait to see the end result. It is so obvious to us in the office that you’ll become more than a little sissy boy in women’s clothing. Look at you. Your fingernails are still polished and I can smell the scent of Chloe on you.” Oh shit! I can’t believe I forgot to remove the fingernail polish! This is going to ruin me at work. After.