Rhonda hear him enter and looked around the corner. “My God Victor, who the hell is THAT?” she said. “This is Ann darling. I found her begging o...n the street. Why don’t you take her up to the bathroom and clean her up?” “Dinner is almost ready” she said “I will do you after we eat. I bet you are hungry” she said, looking at Ann. Ann could feel her stomach rumbling. She hadn’t eaten anything for two days. She sat down at the table and waited patiently as Rhonda dished up. Victor smiled as he saw. He knew that Missydidn't know the real meaning of that statement or his little secret.That night he had changed into his fairy outfit when the door bellrang. He finished quickly and hurried down as the doorbell was followedby a knock. When he opened the door was a little girl dressed identicalto how he was. "Don't you look lovely, honey." No more than you dear," The girl said in a tone and way that hewouldn't of expected from her appearance. He thought maybe he wasdealing with an adult half his. It’s been lovely to catch up with you all.” Aiden smiled, there was some truth in the matter, mainly it had been lovely to stare at Melody all night but the rest of them… he couldn’t give a shit about.Leaving behind the laughter, chattering and clinking of cutlery and glasses Aiden headed towards the men’s room. Fuck, he needed a wank. He needed to get Melody out of his head. He was addicted to her kink. Her filthy words. Their steamy affair had cranked up over recent weeks. Even when they. "The bright day light was shimmering through the room's gigantic windowsas the couple resumed making out. Scott was still being pinned to thedoor as he groped his wife's boobs through the fabric of her black dressand the matching black strapless brassiere underneath. When the formerSamuel Johnson had his womanhood cherry popped by the husband on hissecond night as Claire Pearson, he knew that he had reached a point of noreturn. He discovered that having sex as a 'she' was so insanely goodthat.