I looked at my wife, but she did not say anything."Please forgive me Sarah," I said to my wife. "I love you." She turned to Steve and asked, "what wil...l make you happy?" "You know what will make me happy, honey" said Steve. "Please," I said crying for mercy.She thought for a second. and then said, "She was never much of a man anyways. She might like being a girl and I always wanted a sister. Turn her into a fucking cunt."Steve smiled with approval. I screamed and ran for the hotel room door.But. She sat in the car leaning over showing off some bountifully serious cleavage, and rubbed them against me as I drove, and the skirt, which attracted a lot of attention at the local bar when she excused herself for the bathroom. She put on a very sensuous walk! She was a tease, and she KNEW it! Dad, I am aroused. Take care of me!She slid out of the SUV, and made sure her skirt slid WAY up, getting in & out of the van.At the apt, she leaned against the wall of the apartment while closing the. "I figured outthe code for your safe. I had access to your suppression drugs and thedevice. I might be a gynoid but I'm still me in here. I'm still smartenough to do that. You underestimated me. Girl." "Listen, I'll make it right between us. Let me back to my body and -"Feef gripped Layla by her fat pink nipple and twisted, stopping theformer man in mid sentence. A gasp of surprised arousal escaped Layla'slips. With a chuckle Feef slipped cuffs onto Layla's wrists and shackled her tothe bed. I rolled her over and I was immediately hit with the smell of vodka and pot. Well, I couldn't leave her out there in the bushes so I gathered her petite frame up and with some effort carried her in to the house. Not knowing where else to put her I laid her down on my bead.Now with the light on I finally got a good look at sleeping beauty. She looked only about xx years old! Wow, way past your curfew kid. She was wearing the afore mentioned combat boots, a very short black skirt and a too tight.