Here, let me show you something." She held up a slinkyblack article, very light and barely opaque. "Look."I saw it all right. "Is that a little black ...dress?" That's right," she said, touching my hand, a form of female empathy, Isupposed. "It should fit you perfectly. Oh! You must be excited. I stillremember the first dress I wore when I first became a woman. The style inmy day was completely different, but I imagine that it must be the sameway for you." I'm speechless. Am I wearing that. I screamed: "I am gonna fucking come!", and I pulled my cock from her asshole, grabbed her by the hair, and pulled her close.I pushed my cock in her mouth, as she was trying to push me away. I wouldn't let go, I pushed my cock deep in her mouth, so she began to choke.I exploded in her mouth, balls on her chin. I was still grabbing her hair and head and was pulling her in.She almost lost her breath by the time I finally pulled my cock out of her mouth.She had mouth full of my cum, and she was. Feeling angry yes ... but not so much at her, or at Jack for that matter. But angry at myself. For not seeing it, not knowing, not being aware. But even more so, because I'd been harboring the same thoughts for quite some time now. Enjoying the decadence of my own wicked imagination, late at night in the privacy of my own bedroom. And worse. And though I afforded myself the luxury of never having acted on those thoughts or impulses, I was angry enough with myself for thinking them anyway. And. But Josh had been prepared for that eventuality since he'd started this quest, and he knew if he said anything to these policemen his family wouldn't have the opportunity to get out. Even now, they'd most likely be captured and sent to the same secret camp Josh would likely end up in, but at least if he kept his mouth shut they might have a little longer to get away, a bit more of a chance at their freedom."Sorry, but I don't know what to say," Josh responded with a simple shrug. "I don't know.