”“I love you, Brad. Okay, we’ll have five babies.”“We had better start practicing making babies,” he kidded.“I agree, starting tonight b...ut we’ve been practicing for several years,” she winked. Abby urged his right hand between her legs whenever she could. “Thee boys and two girls would suit me just fine.”In no time Brad was driving down the long, oak treed lane to the Convention Center. The Quinte Bay Golf Club and Convention Center was the most prestigious complex east of Toronto, Ontario. The. Though the conversation was limited to a few topics she knew, her conversational efforts seemed to get better with practice, as if more of her mind was opening up. Or maybe just my judgment of that was that of a weary man now.I do remember getting tired of calling her Miss Carrie, and asked for her first name. She told me she didn't have one. So I asked how she'd like to be named Lydia. After a moment, she said that sounded right. So Lydia Carrie it was.And we did have sex again just before I. Of course, I grew up, but I never lost my desire to be a slut and in high school, I fucked damn near every boy in the place and even started letting them fuck me in the ass. I can't count how many of them fucked me or how many I had sucked off in the parking lot or in their cars! I got married after college and that was fun for a while but I found myself wanting to get fucked more and more and even though my husband tried, he couldn't keep up with me. We divorced after 40 years of marriage and. I am weak and at the mercyof everyone in this house. My life is a nightmare. "Uhhhuhuhhu", I amcrying like a baby. I am so alone: The woman I love adores a another man.I still have some hope left to win her back, but what if she doesn't.What is my future as a surgically altered, emotionally unstable shemalemaid?"Alexandra! Stop this wining at once. You can use your free time any wayyou want but now your duties are waiting. Need I remind you, what willhappen if you don't finish your chore.