Aman asked me to sit on the bed n made Manju sit in between us both. We were watching T.V. n talking about general stuff. Suddenly Aman said that don�...��t waste time n let’s get to work. I took hold of Manju’s hand n kissed it. She smiled. Aman on the other side started kissing her on her cheeks. She was laughing n her laughs were like tingling bells in far-away churches. I smoothly kissed her whole arm n then moved towards her face. She blushed a little. I kissed her cheeks n she closed her eyes.. While we were talking, she took off her coat and I saw a patch on her arm. She became serious and said: are hormones !. I'm a transsexual !. And she looked at me waiting for my reaction. I smiled, I told her that she was beautiful and that she also had other experiences with trans women. Angela regained her smile. We arrived at her house. I kissed your lips. She got off. She took a few steps, looked back and asked if I wanted to go. I told her yes! I entered her house. She sat me in an armchair. ”They still looked confused, “Don’t you fancy us then sir, shall we send a footman up?” “No I don’t want a footman, nor a cook nor a sheep or a dog or any other thing.” I insisted.“You celebrate like a Monk then sir?” Dotty asked innocently.“No,” I snapped, and I bellowed, “Miss Williams get in here now!”She was hovering outside the door, “Sir,” she said, “Have the girls upset you?”“No but you have, why tell them they had to let me fuck them to keep their jobs?” I demanded.“Well I don’t see how. Those fools had derailed the wrong fucking train. There were only two trains on the line that day, and they derailed the wrong fucking one. What kind of idiots was he dealing with?They also had the gall to try to get away without paying him, and what was worse, they had locked him in this room without food or water for days and he was hungry and thirsty. He was going to demand more money from them. Hell, perhaps he’d even blackmail them. He knew what they were trying to do with the train. He.