I was afraid of saying the wrong thing. Emma smiled wickedly as Tom pointed to the eggs I left on the stove. Eggs. Cook them. Now He growled. Emma gig...gled as Tom turned his attention back to her. I watched out the corner of my eye as they talked about the different things that they had to do today. I watched as Toms finger slowly slid in between her legs making Emma moan. She dropped her robe a little letting Tom suck on her swollen pink nipple. I couldnt stop the tears from falling. They. The move that caught the attention of the producers was right at the end of the glide, when the chick had to direct her body away from a hard rubber pole. But instead of doing that, she did not even try. The competitor just clashed her groin right into the obstacle! Despite the visible pain she rotated her left foot over the pussy smasher and let herself spatter into the mud pool. Then she continued limping to the next challenge which was climbing up slippery stairs and trying to jump from one. Then when you come in to see me next week, bring the tape with you. If it's blank, that's good because it means that you're dreaming your life as a woman. If it has something on it, that's also good because it gives me further insight into the other personality that you say that you're developing. I also want you to get a Polaroid camera and start taking some photographs of yourself when you think that you're dressed as a woman. Again, it will be proof that it's all a dream."After five more. .." Then, as a teasing precursor to what she had in mind, Beth inserted the middle finger of her right hand within the multiple lip fold of her lover's swath and swiftly swiped it over the clitoral epicenter of Jo's sexual being.Beth, as Jo was quick to realize and later acknowledge, had taken those lovemaking lessons of hers to heart. And, what Beth lacked in technique, she more than made up for with her zealous approach to making Jo squeal and squirm. With a matter of mere moments, Jo was.