“Eh Morag, Wee Jock here is wearin a skirt.” “Its a Kilt you twat,” Morag explained.“No its a skirt,” Jock explained, “Ah’m transiti...oning tae a wooman, Ah’m weain’ a skirt as a part oh it.” “Really?” Morag asked.“Aye, Ah’m transitioning tae a lesbeen,” Jock explained”Ah ken its been a while but youse was a pussy fiend when youse was last around these parts,” Andy observed.Jock continued. “Ah been down London an’ I thought I was hame sick and I saw a shrink an she said she used to be a guy. This offer was too good to refuse and I was only too happy to insert my cock into the tight asshole of Louise Hazel.“I’ve never had anything in there before except my fingers, so go steady.” she told me, guiding my cock into her anal passage.“No way, you made me do something dirty, now it’s my turn.” I replied, and with that I rammed my cock deep into the ass of Louise.Her face was a mixture of pleasure and pain as I thrusted as deep as I could inside Louise’s ass, feeling it widen as I did so.. Definitely a luxury boat.The others arrive over the next hour. The first girl to arrive is Sasha, a smaller, athletic brown-haired girl, who seems a bit intense. She tells you that she swims a ton, and you can see it by her body. In her tight tank-top and tiny shorts, you can see her well toned legs, flat stomach and tight breasts. She looks like she's a B cup.The next is Emily, another brown haired girl who is not too remarkable physically, but is charming and has a wonderful sounding laugh.. This is the most difficult thing I have had to do, and I need you to listen to me. For at least a few weeks, you are not leaving this house. You are going to switch off your warning system and then you are going to sleep. If I know your brain as well as I think I do, it will take at least a week before you reawaken. Now as luck would have it, I have a client who is getting married, thankfully, she is also a doctor, and I offered her, a free wedding dress designed by me and that I would pay for.