She expected me to take her for a ride. I gripped onto her large, muscular thighs and held her tight. I dug my nails into her thick skin. My tongue s...lipped up around her clit and darted deep inside. I went deeper and deeper, feeling her unravel. ‘You’re a whore,’ she said defiantly. I looked up to spy a trace of distress peeking through her somber demeanor. I waited. I wanted her to remember those words, and know why I was making her scream. Calm, I took two fingers and traced back up to her. My 'fligger'?... is in her mouth!"She cackled like a fat hen. "That's more like it! I always knew you could talk right out, plain! You were always such a gentleman, on the golf course! But when I played with younger women, I'd catch you, once in awhile, stealing a little look at 'em! And I'd think, 'he's a nice, well-brought-up boy, and all, but I'll bet he's a little Devil, in the bed!" By the way, Mabel, I've wanted to thank you -- ever since last summer -- for sending Tess to me at the club,. Beatrice wanted to switch the channel but couldn't make herself do it.They just kept showing slow motion footage of her transformation, of herbreasts suddenly blossoming from her chest and bobbing freely under heruniform, of her waist looking as though it was being squeezed inward by anunseen vise, even of her former package, outlined in the rubbery red ofher Kid Flash uniform, shrinking into nothing and of her face going fromstrong masculine features to a little button nose and small mouth.. “Mister Wilkinson, I spoke out of turn yesterday and I am deeply ashamed. Please accept my humble and most contrite apology.”Wilkinson gave her a great beam of a smile. “You are passionate about what you care about, and I value that in a person, especially in females, who are sometimes flighty and rather butterfly-like in their opinions. I accept your gracious apology Missus Crudwright.” He gave Chastity a sly look. “As your husband and I have been acquainted since our school days I know he.