”As soon as she spoke, emphasizing the “r” in “morning,” and pronouncing “class” so it rhymed with “ass,” we knew she was from the U...ited States, and at first I thought she was African-American, but she was later to tell us that she actually had Egyptian in her ancestry. She looked like was about five feet six, with a curvy figure, smooth, golden brown skin, wavy, dark brown hair that was halfway down her back, and pulled into a ponytail, big brown eyes, in an oval-shaped face, with a sexy. My hands are on his shoulders so I lean back, taking all his cock in my wet pussy. He can now get at my breasts better as his mouth comes down over one. With one of his hands on my breast the other is supporting my back. I let out a cry as he bites my nipple and I rock harder on his cock. I can feel another orgasm build, loving the feeling of his cock in my pussy and his mouth on my breasts, Yes I say like that. He moved to the other one sucking and biteing my nipple as I rock faster, yes I cry. Did he seriously take an overdose of oestrogen? Is hetransitioning or something?"Transgender people are an absolute psychological minefield. They'realways depressed and suicidal and some of them are just plain mad. I'dthought about including them in my practice scope when I'm a privatespecialist, but they seem like too much hard work."Not exactly. I think he's psychotic. But I'm no expert." No. you're not," I drip sarcastically."Well go talk to him for yourself. I can tell you from examining. "Lark's Antiques," he chimed into the reciever, putting the last toucheson the display case that the phone sat on.The voice that greeted him was very raspy and dusty, almost as old assome of the things I was selling. "Greetings," the old man offered. "Ihave an item you may be interested in. A necklace, early Mayan."Mayan, Doug thought. Interesting, but this had to be a joke. "Somethingthat old belongs in a museum, Sir," he told him. "And they could probablypay better than we could." I'm not.