"We get quite a few women who shop on theirboyfriend's account. It's not an issue. The bills are paid and that's allthat the store wants."Since she wa...s honest I decided to correct her. "Listen and I hope youunderstand."She stopped and looked to my face. "I am Michael, but I'm alsotransitioning to live as a woman. Two weeks ago when I was here I didn'tknow how much I would change."She smiled and said. "Don't worry, I do understand,"I interrupted her. "But you must know that your patience and. I’ll do what you tell me for the most part but we both know this is just for show. You aren’t going to really hurt us,” she shrugged.“I wasn’t planning on hurting you but I definitely can make it sting!” I assured her.“Well, my three pm will be here and he can make it sting. I take orders from him until his money runs out, so as long as you are afraid to make it hurt – save us the trouble of embarrassing yourself,” Cheyenne said bluntly.“Why does everything have to hurt?” I asked her- I really. Not with Bryce, certainly - he was a nice enough guy, but he was just a means to an end at that point. No, I fell in love with sex. I had a pussy ephipany, a clitoral conversion, a sort of Grafenberg-giddyness took over and suffused my whole body with a feeling of universal joy. I realized then and there that my role in the cosmos was not just to be a beautiful, charming, well educated woman, who, perhaps, someday would be a wife and mother. No, my role, in addition to that, would be to bring. Johnny turn around. I think it time you gave hera real treat. Pull your pants down.” Joan continued.“That’s it. She always showing off her ass and I thinkit’s time she admires yours. Get your face in thereslut and get a good look. Be sure to lick it. I want tohear him enjoying your worship of his ass or I’ll pinchthis big clitty of yours right off.”The pain in Anne’s cunt hurt like hell as she realizedshe couldn’t escape from the two of them. She.