The tranny gets out and heads for theelevator, the heels of her pumps clicking on the concrete.Guardette 105 marches without saying a word towards the... good lookingfemale impersonator. She has no fear, no shame of being seen by someone.She feels invincible in her black uniform. She thinks her helmet willprotect her against every attack. She is ready to eliminate anyone thatcomes between her and her target. As she approaches the crossdresser,she lowers her visor and takes the pulse gun from her. The back of her heels bumped the stairs then she found herself down against the sprawl of the first several steps. Swiftly he was positioned between her legs, the crotch of his trousers the only thing separating her spread pussy and his hard cock. She felt him, through the crotch of his trousers, eagerly grind his cock against her pussy. She groaned through the intensity of his almost smothering kiss, her mouth suckled his exploring and probing tongue. He reached between their bodies,. Once more, he pulled back then pushed in, halting when he had half his shaft in her, as difficult as that was for him.As he pulled back again, Lisa turned her head, looking back at him with lust-glazed eyes. “Ohh, it’s so good,” she gasped, her fingers moving faster on her enflamed pussy.He stared into her eyes, a grim smile on his face. “Now I’m going to fuck you, fuck you hard.”“Yes, fuck me, take me, take my ass,” Lisa gasped, then moving her hand from her pubis, lowering her head, she. She hesitated before taking a deep breath then turned and went through the door.After she had agreed, I went down to the shops on Columbus. I found a place that specialized in dress up costumes and accessories and these weren't for Halloween. It is Babylon by the Bay for a reason. I was looking for a French Maid outfit and found the perfect one. The shop also had spike heels. I bought the outfit and the heels. They were laid out on the bed.A few seconds later Emily Jo came back into the room..