Although it is kinda small, if you” Miriam paused, trying to find the least rude way to say that the man might be to large to comfortably sit in the... tiny secondary toilet closet, “don't fit, feel free to use the upstairs one.” “Thank you kindly” the big man walked over to where the secondary bathroom was, took a quick look at the room and turned around to make his way upstairs. “While your partner is upstairs, please sit in the living room” Miriam waved over at a very clean room containing two. "Everything is to your satisfaction I hope?" he said politely. There was a trace of an accent."The lamb was out of this world," I assured him. "That soup, though," I said, shaking my head. "I don't think I'll ever enjoy another bowl of soup." Pardon?" he asked, concerned."Are you kidding?" I asked. "You should be ashamed of yourself. The least you could do is put a warning up, 'Warning, this soup is to die for, eat only as part of last meal.' I hate you." Merci," he said, laughing at my jest. The end of my dick was sticking out inches past her thighs on my strokes out and I could feel it slid next to her opening on the strokes in. I could feel the cum boiling in my balls and I knew I would cum within a minute. Then mom said something that hit me like a ton of bricks."Honey stop for a second." I did. "If you release like you did this morning there's going to be a lot of your stuff, right?"I panted, "yeah, I suppose so". I knew she was having second thoughts. "Do you want me to stop?". Sleep came slowly, and then only drifting slumber filled with scenes of my past and even more graphic scenes of my present life. I awoke , it was daylight and time for me to get ready to go to her. I went to the bathroom. My face now was totally female. Makeup stood out from my features. Mei Lings abilities were not dulled by distance. It was as if during the night my face had been etched or tatooed with permanent makeup. My tears would not and did not smudge the female decoration on my face. I.