It was as cold as I’d imagined it would be, and the sensations it provoked were delicious. Slowly, teasingly, I allowed it to part my lips and take ...slide in a tentative few millimetres.As I fumbled to manoeuvre the can into a better position, the cap clicked off and tumbled to the floor, but at least now I was comfortable. Holding my breath I tilted the can until was at the correct angle to be inserted straight into me. I was hesitant about taking the next step, and I looked into the camera for. That was her minimum standard and she refused to waver from it as a matter of principle. Katya was also averse to receiving male cocks into her female slit because her mother had instilled the sense of never allowing such liberties until they were married. She did allow cocks to be buried in her tight rear door and would take them on the bed, on the floor and even standing up against a wall.Katya had freely flowing long blonde hair like her sister Heidi but she liked to put it up in pig-tails. I’m going to be your house sister so you’ll pick it all up, but now we got a coupla hours and then we can go downstairs and meet people and get something to eat. You’re going to love it here Kylie, but we gotta make sure they love you. I’ll run your bath.”Slowly the two girls got to know each other as women do. Kylie bathed in luxurious foam. Angela hoisted her skirt and took a piss. Angela helped Kylie wither her hair. Angela helped Kylie with her make-up applying a little and subtle colour. I will need to think on it for a while.”“You have done well, Jessica. No need for anything more. You have shown what a great woman you are; no-one could ask for more. What do you want to call him?”“I think Rex would suit the son of Reginald, for they both mean the same thing: king.” She smiled as she continued, “I looked up the name Reginald and found that.”Reginald smiled in his pleasure.“Rex it shall be, Jessica: Rex Robertson on his birth certificate.”Soon afterwards, the midwife advised him.