’ She rubbed on me as I shampooed her hair. ‘Why am I doing this? There are other guys in the universe. That was so nasty of you telling my mom ab...out our night of kinky sex.’ ‘I was drunk. So was she. We all were, for that matter. Maybe she doesn’t remember.’ ‘Bullshit. I talked to her when I got to Santa Fe and she was all over me for details. Said she had decided it was time for dad to take her that way.’ I was toweling her down and asked, ‘Did he?’ She didn’t answer until we were in bed and. My arms were the same, but my hands wereslightly slimmer. I tried my voice."Me, me, me, meeeee." I sang. My voice sounded just a little higher than it usedto, and it had a smoother softness to it, instead of the slight rasp I was usedto.I walked over to the mirror with the same stride I normally used. Except for thechanged hair, nipples, and pussy, I looked just like I had before when I hadbeen a man.I went into the bathroom and got a smaller mirror which I took into the bedroomwith me.. She had never felt the same pleasure before. She was quickly heading towards her second orgasm of the night. She moaned harder and caressed Angad’s hair while pulling his head towards her pussy.Angad knew that his innocent little secretary was ready for the next level. He had an evil smile on his face as he got up, relieving Swati’s pussy for a minute. But Swati knew that her pussy wouldn’t be free for a long time.It will get harder for her love hole, thought Swati as she saw the huge bulge. This was what Joseph had told her and accepting it was her final test. Keeping his word was his moment of truth. They had both fully earned each other’s trust. Not accustomed to having her bottom used in that way, Miriam was nonetheless beginning to love the new experience. It was surprisingly sensual and pleasurable. Something about being thoroughly controlled, pinned, penetrated, filled, and taken by her husband was the most intimate, delightfully submissive feeling that she had ever known..