"Oh shit" Robert muttered again, uncharacteristically as his situation began to dawn on him. "I'm a woman" he muttered, shocked but unable to deny it.... Quickly stripping out of his ill fitting clothes, Robert just had to double check. He had to see for himself. To make absolutely sure. But with an awful dread, he already knew what he'd find. As soon as Robert had managed to get his clothes off, he examined himself, unable to believe that it was real. But the evidence was unquestionable, unless. And Mr Robertson too.”“Please, Mr Beckwith; Reginald will do; you are almost a friend of the family by now.”“In the same way, it is Tom, Reginald.”“Oh, yes. Tom it is.”Once they were all aboard, it was a short trip back to the hotel, where Tom enquired, “Will you need any more trips today, Frances?”“There will probably be another four visitors to Jessica for the next visiting times, but we will phone nearer the time, Tom.”“Right, Frances. See you then.”As soon as they were in, the teens rushed. .. most of the poses I'd used last time, but this time she was nude. I had been right about her. She simply couldn't take a bad picture. She oozed sexuality with every pose and every expression on her face. It didn't hurt that her nipples were very, very erect.I decided to take another chance, and handed her a bottle of baby oil. She looked at me in puzzlement. I explained how the sheen of the oil interplayed with the light to create a greater contrast between light and dark. She nodded and. "No, no dear," she gasped. "Let anyone who wants to take me in the ass do so. I don't want to disappoint anybody," she said softly.I was very proud of my mother. She was generously using her body and her incredible sexual abilities to spread pleasure. I was worried her asshole would never recover, but Alison assured me everything would be OK."I've taken 16 men in my ass in one night," Alison said. "It's probably not as many as your mum tonight, but your ass does recover quickly. And this is.