With my stockings and heels in place, I put on one of his mom's sexy house dresses, and then started my walk to the bedroom.I knocked on the door - an...d waited. My little cock was hard, like a stubby clit. When Russ opened the door, I could see Lief's mouth drop as he ogled me and my feminine transition. As soon as I walked in, I took to my knees and began to fish Russ’ cock out of his pants. He was at full attention by the time I freed his flesh-hammer. Lief stared in awe, and in a bit of. The sesation. He came in slow, inch by inch he entered me, giving me time to relax so I gently pushed against him. His handed rested on my back, gently trailing my body and finaly grabbed on. "You are my bitch," he said, surprisingly loud, I felt embarresed. It was then he started to fuck me. I mean fuck me. He was selfish, but not agressive, rough but not unpleasant. He fucked me like a cheap whore. I loved it.I let out a moan, he groaned, loudly again, as if on purpose, I wondered. Was he to. Hopefully, our disappearance and subsequent re-appearance- just aflicker if I had timed it right, would not be noticed."We're back!" Mrs. Lincoln started to exclaim, but quickly lowered hervolume to a whisper."I've returned us to almost the exact time that we left, ma'am. Ifanything we would only look to flicker as a disturbed candlewick would."How did you know about those awful lies? I'll have you know that Ipersonally suggested Mr. Lincoln propose his Emancipation!" I know that also, ma'am,". She told me that they tried to greatly encourage fancy dress at dinnertime but that idea failed. Anything more formal than a wet bathing suit is acceptable”.“I have an idea. How long is the drive from Sail Inn to Whale Inn?”Kyle checked. “They are right across the street from each other.”“Why not get to Whale Inn around 18:30?” Which I restated as 6:30 pm. “You could walk to your meeting and we will take a cab back here.”TRAINING KYLE“At least for the next few days, we are here for your.