"That was awesome, Lynn. I've dreamed about this, but I never thought it would be this great," Dave said.Greg smiled as he tried to listen to Dave and... Lynn exchange tender words. He could see the content look on her face and it made him feel good."I hope you didn't mind that Greg was with us," Lynn whispered in Dave's ear. He smiled and shook his head. "You're not going to freak when I fuck him, are you?"Dave lifted his head, looked into Lynn's eyes, and shook his head. He rolled next to her,. I might have the look of Steve, but I had my mother's wonderful greeneyes. I knew how to accent those. And her honey brown colored haircould be found in a tube, provided that my hair was the right length. Icould not only not look like Steve, but I could look like my mother.I learned a lot from Rachel, but the time came for her to move on. As Iexplained, she was just there to help after our mother gave up on herfamily. That, and to start me on a pathway from male to female. Stayingon that. Obviously you've been doing your homework. Not that it matters, because I think you and I both know how this meeting of ours is going to turn out. Why not make it easy for yourself; we wouldn't want to create a scene in this respectable establishment, would we?" she continued threateningly, her face hardening in an attempt to intimidate the Angel.The attempt ultimately proved fruitless. Dark Angel simply raised her eyebrows at Barb, leaning casually against the bar with that unnerving relaxed. "Put these on, they'll make you feel like a sexy girl."I did as I was asked and rolled them over my hands, slipping the material over my toes then slowly rolling the sheer stockings up my legs. Fiona pulled at the suspenders, quickly fastening the garter belts onto the tops of the stockings; fastening the basque securely as it tightened around my body."I'm so fucking horny Miss Fiona, please let me fuck you. Please!" I begged, my cock throbbing painfully between my legs, as a drop of pre-come.