Isabella had seen Paula come into the living room and had heard her and Ethan exchange some words but she had been lost to her own fog, enjoying every...sensation that Ethan was bestowing on her. She reached for one of his hands and put it firmly on her breast as she pushed the other one down to her clit. Then as he began to massage her as she had obviously desired, she moved her legs to support her as she began to raise and lower herself on his rock hard cock.Ethan complied with Isabella’s. “Fucking A” tall, thin man said. Bulging eyes just nodded and crooked teeth was furiously beating his cock.Michelle pulled and tweaked her nipples suggestively for them. She was starting to enjoy herself. “Flash us your cunt” crooked teeth said. Michelle hesitated and realised if he came it would go over her skirt. “Hang on,” she said slipping off her skirt and adding it neatly to the blouse and covering it with her plastic bags. Michelle pulled down her knickers to reveal her smooth, bald, wet. " And I should hope not!" Mrs Bainbridge exclaimed, my daughter conjoining with the likes of you doesn't bear thinking about." Go home Eve," I ordered."Then I'll find a man who does want me!" she announced.I sat a moment, "Am I really not good enough for that self opinionated selfish brat?" I asked Mrs Bainbridge."No dear, no offence." she replied but we followed Evie and sure enough she soon had a following of bronzed muscle bound men.They were assembling a large bed by the stands, prior to. The paperwork was short and to the point. The fee to be paid in advance anddetermined by the service chosen. I looked at the fantasies offered, anextensive listing of things ranging from simple sexual encounter with apartner of choice to living a whole different lifestyle over an extended lengthof time. My eyes moved down the options until they focused on something..."Transsexual Transformation." I thought for a moment, thenchecked the box, knowing that this had been very high on my interest.