Brian was already in bed reading and I went in to shower, thankfully something I usually did before bed, otherwise, I had undies that were sopping in ...the crotch, a bit hard to explain having a night out with a woman friend. When I pulled off my pantyhose, they were very wet and stained. Obviously I had a nice time tonight.In the shower, I soaped my breasts and spent longer on them than usual, then gave myself some more pleasure with my fingers. I was just so stirred up and horny after all that.. There was already a stain of wetness from my pre-cum; she brushed the tip of her finger against it. "Looks like cumstains. Guess I was right about your love affair with your hand." I didn't say anything. I was too scared to mess up whatever it was about to happen. Rubbing my dick through my underwear, she said without looking, "you'll forget my rent this month, right?" Short of breath, I wheezed, "absolutely." Continuing to caress my aching member, she looked up at me again. "I mean, like. When they turned to enter the café one of the rough looking men sitting on the saloon porch yelled at them. He said, "Hey, you there. This here's a respectable town. We don't allow no damn Indians on the streets and we damn sure don't allow them to go into our café's like they was regular folks. You and your squaw just get on outta town afore I have ta teach ya some manners now. Ya hear?"Sam felt Dove tense up and start to turn from the café. He gently but firmly held onto her arm. He turned to. She had been taking the black marketfemale hormones for a year now. Her hips had put on extra fat, and herskin had softened. Even her face seemed more female now. She rarely gotany strange looks while shopping now.Her small 3 inch penis and shriveled sack looked wrong. She asked Ronabout "going all the way." Ron said, "If you want that you can leave." Hedid offer to pay for breast implants though.What Ron wanted he got. When he offered her her dream of being ahousewife, she never realized how.