About 7:00 that evening I hadn’t heard from her so I called her cell and she got real dominant sounding with me saying, “You little sissy bitch I ...will be there when I get there you get your maid outfit on and be ready to take care of things.” I said, “Are you alone?” She answered, “Bitch I said get ready. I will be there when I get there and whether I am alone or not you will find out soon enough!” About 9:00 that night her car turned in the driveway and I could see Fred was with her. They got. Using one of my hands i reach to the head, rubbing and touching it. I can move it from one side to the other rather easily. Each time i touch he swallows again.“Gag yourself, hold this cock down your own throat!”Using one hand he holds the cock down deep inside his esophagus for a moment. I move around the the front of his body and watch as he works his throat with the dildo up and down, bulging out his throat and sending shivers down my spine. My whole body is tingling. He places one of his. She couldn't list a thing but finally muttered that it wasn't right for a single man to raise a teenager. I asked her what about all of the fathers raising their teenaged daughters after the mother had died or left the home. Bess didn't say anything else.My father finally insisted that Sarah would have to move in with them until the legal stuff was over and done with. If Sarah stayed with me the state would remove her from my house by force if necessary. I agreed and told them that I would. I find a nice top and skirt and give a twirl in the mirror, I want to look sexy and sassy but not slutty, not tonight anyway. I find a wig with a nice cut, there are advantages to having short hair lol. A few drops of perfume and the effect is almost complete, ah yes make up, I am glad I took the time to learn how to create something nice with this, there is nothing worse than a tranny who slaps it on with a trowel, I want to look like a girl, not a cheap whore. A few licks of mascara and there.