The big Sikorsky touched down at the Downtown Manhattan Heliport on Pier Six just before eleven o'clock. The return flight had been smooth with only a... small amount of Sunday morning traffic slowing our approach to Manhattan. Mr. Graham had arranged a car to take us to the office on Park Avenue."I'm going to drop you off at your office and run to my office to get the other things I'll need. The reading of the will is scheduled for one o'clock," Mr. Graham told us as we pulled away from the. I soon found out why. The ‘good Doctor’, to put it mildly, was a bit of a harridan. No employee yet had lasted longer than a single day of working for her. She seemed a little bit younger than me, but I got the impression that her mileage had been adding up a bit too. She certainly didn’t dress for looks, she was definitely 100% ‘utility’, all go and no show. She didn’t think very much of me either, and let me pointedly know so in case I hadn’t been paying attention. But since there was no one. .so he grabbed my hand and wrapped it around his dick and worked my hand up and down telling me just like this,I could hear his breathing getting faster as I stroked him, he told me how good it felt and what a good girl i was to do this for him, as I was stroking thinking ok this is easy he told me baby i want you to kiss my cock and then suck it like a sucker I leaned over and started kissing and sucking i felt him put his hands over my head and move me up and down then he pushed me back and. It really wasn'tbeyond his ability to adjust to a new gender, he thought. Now thathe had Willow back in his life, he felt like he could adapt toanything!Buffy complimented Oz on the pantsuit he was wearing. "Thankyou, Buffy." he said as demurely as he could. His higher pitchedvoice sounded strange to his ears. The investigator's report hadindicated Tara was a shy and retiring type of girl, so Oz plannedto speak as little as possible for a while. He needed to catch up tospeed on the new life he.