I don't know what you got on Tad but I mentioned that name and he told me to cancel every appointment today. I could use a months vacation if you feel... like telling me who Tammy Brown is." she added jokingly."You will have to ask Tad. Where is he by the way?" I asked her."He said he will be right here. He needed to reschedule with the judge for today's court session." she told me. Just at that minute he came through the door."Holy shit Bobby! Tammy Brown, you must be in some deep trouble to. ..what was he feeling right now?..I wondered what must be goingthrough his head right now, to submit himself so fully to me in this way,to take the female position so readily, in such an act of submission, tobe on his knees in front of me, pleasuring me in the most intimate partof my body with his mouth.Women did this very act so often for the men in their lives, it was in somany ways such a normal female thing to do...it was expected that a womanwould do this for her man....it was a way to. That's when she said to me, "Go ahead and undo the strap."I did as instructed and it certainly made doing the rest of her back much easier. As I moved to her shoulders and back of her arms I took the opportunity to push the straps down her arms. As I had hoped, she responded by pulling her arms out of the straps completely. So that technically, my wife was now topless in Jamaica... kinda. But even though her breasts were still concealed underneath her, the sight of so much exposed skin was. My tongue was flicking against the balls now, as my asshole tightened again around the butt plug, which almost seemed to be getting bigger the longer it stayed in. I imagined a real person on the other end of the 7-inch dildo, another sissy like me, dressed up in white, thigh-high stockings with little pink bows at the top, and a dark brunette wig, fully make up with bright pink blush, dark eye shadow, and red lip stick, holding the back of my head, and telling me exactly what I needed to hear:.