"Thank you for seeing me on such short notice, Dr. Turner." Certainly, certainly. Come in. Have a seat," Graham said, gesturing at one of the comforta...ble wing-back chairs in front of his desk. "And please, Dr. Moscowitz, call me Graham." Graham. Of course. I am Saul."Graham seated himself behind his desk and looked at the man across from him. Dr. Saul Moscowitz was short and plumpish, with wire-rimmed glasses and a prominent nose. Male pattern baldness had actually improved his appearance,. His skin was black and glistening. His hair was shirt, brown eyes (of course) and he had think lips that seemed odly soft when the rest of his body looked hard as a rock. And talking about hard... He was wearing tight fitting black boxers but I could clearly see an impressive bulge. A thought popped up in my mind: we have one black player in the team and let me tell you... It's true what they say about black guys... I'm the only one on the team that can take all of him. That was wat Brad said. I had made my mind up that I would have a 19-year-old lad that would let me spank him really hard and let me fuck, suck him off. He would also lick my pussy to orgasm in front of the big mirror and I would be staring at his arse and lusting over the young man’s lapping tongue. When I got to the room young man was already there. He confirmed that he had read the instructions and was very willing to proceed and would start whenever I wanted. I told in that I would like to spank him while I was. "All this is a lot to take in." I understand." said my former mother. "We'll take it slow. Tell me when you want to talk about it again."I sat pondering our situation for a while. Apparently, our family surname was no longer Walker. I remembered that Evans was my mother's maiden name. "What about Mary?" I asked, after a pause."Mary's fine. I called her on the phone." said my new father. "She no longer remembers us the way we were, either. It was quite a shock to me, to be honest with you."My.