As a kid, we inculcated reading habit in her by buying must-reads for her age.But as she is grown with her own tastes and likes we never censored her ...choice of books to read. As she saw me she jumped with joy and hugged me. I held her close and kissed on her cheek. I asked how her day was, she told it was a bit boring being alone at home on a Sunday.But she managed it with her favorite music and reading. She said she has to continue her reading. She lay on the couch again keeping her legs open. "Good boy. Take Daddy's cock." Pete whispered as his hips moved up and down building a rhythm."Fuck it daddy. Its yours." I replied lustily. Pete pushed my face down into the pillow and began thrusting hard into me. I bit down on the pillow and whimpered. Here i was on the bed i shared with my wife being slam fucked by a man i was calling daddy and i was in a state of extasy. I felt slutty, submissive and powerless. "oh god, oh god oh god." I groaned again and again. "I love you ." The words. She blinked several times, in disbelief, aware that her pussy was itching again, before stammering, “Yes, it was quite…quite an experience.” “Fine, fine. I’m glad you’re enjoying your stay. Perhaps we could…” “Sandy said that there was a problem,” she said in an attempt to gain control over the situation, “and that you and John were in your office. What kind of problem?” “Oh, its really nothing…Well…actually, your husband is in deep shit.” “What? What did he do?” “He tried to pass me a bad. You see, Doc, when I change into an anatomically correct member of the opposite sex, I become something less than human. That's to say that as a female, I operate more on the level of a very cunning and intelligent animal than anything that even comes close to being human. In other words, Doc, when female, I function on a sub-human level that's pretty much mandated by some real heavy weight compulsions. Now, I know what you're thinking, Doc. Besides thinking that I'm off my rocker about this.