She lookedlovely, a bouncy beauty. Ready for her first day of herseminar. I offered her some breakfast which she gobbledright up. She put her dishes i...n the sink and came backto the table. “How do I look?” she asked. She stood straight in front of me, boldly, proudly even.Emily was wearing soft brown suede shin-hugging bootswith a burst of fringe at the top, black tights, short(very!), black knit skirt, loose white shirt, and along, silky, electric blue scarf around her neck.. I really wasn't ready for that just yet!I took a deep breath and realised I could smell something. Was itflowers? No a perfume. It was coming from me. It seemed my body was alsoalready clean and smelled pretty great, although incredibly feminine."Davis you really did take care of everything!" I said, smiling andseeing that stunning face light up in the mirror."Hi there, I'm Lacey Cooper. It's nice to meet you," I said, practicingmy new name into the mirror."Oh I look amazing? Of thank you so. “Really? It is a facsimile of a penis. Some of them have vibrators built into them. When the man is away, a dildo is a girls’ B.O.B.”Yeah I had THAT look again.“Battery Operated Boyfriend, Mick.”“Oh, the rubber penis that was on the washing machine! I put it in the bag after you passed out. I didn’t want anyone coming in and freaking out because one of the washing machines had grown a penis.”“Thank you.” She hugged me and kissed me in a very gentle way.She even used a little tongue. We then. His crushed it into the carpet. It hurt and I choked. Brett forced his cock deeper into my throat, the more I coughed and gaged, the more his pushed down on my cock. Tears were streaming down my cheeks. He kept moving in and out of my mouth. My jaw was hurting for how wide I needed to keep it open for him. I wasn't sure how much longer he wanted me to go so I made a sloppy plea as he removed it from my mouth, "fuck me?" I said it a feminine light tone. I was hoping he wanted to hear that voice..