"She also asked if I could maybe entertain you today. Now, nothing can happen between us in this house, I wouldn't disrespect Jim like that. I need to... run a couple of errands and I will try to meet you at the tenant house about 2, is that okay?" Yes, Ma'am," I smiled and began to eat my cereal. After my dishes, I puttered around the house a bit and then took the tractor out and bush hogged one of the fields. I kept a check on the time, I didn't want to be late. About 1:30, I went back to the. "Grab a 6 pack of sodas for the two of you while you're back there." I replied."Well, are you?" Mandy asked playfully."Am I what?" I asked. I was a little slow on the uptake at the moment, being distracted by the view of her rump wagging in the air as she rummaged through the grocery bags. "Are you an axe murderer?" Mandy laughed."Of course not." I replied. "How does one murder an axe anyway? Strangulation seems pointless, no neck to squeeze, Likewise poison is out. Maybe you could shoot it or. As she started to cum and her back arched in uninhibited decadence, he gave a mighty yank on the string connecting all of the clips and pins on her body and like a human zipper, they snapped and exploded off of her flesh sending such intense signals to her brain that she screamed and fainted. Chuckling, Santa pulled his fist out, pried the cooled wax cast from her now sweat soaked body and climbed between her legs. He was none too gentle and it was probably better for little Kimberly Sue that. I removed all my male clothes, put them in a bag, put on my gaff to tuck away my dick for the day and night, added some panties then put on a robe and said goodbye to my male self and began to let Tessa emerge. To start the makeover process I had a relaxing facial. A pedi followed and I also had a full set of nails put on my hands. I was surprised how feminine my hands looked with the long nails. The hairstylist showed me some pictures of some cuts that would look good on me. A few other women.