“Shall I go pop some shorts on?” I asked looking down at the big bulge in the front of my boxers this obviously forced her to glance down before a...nswering, “Nah” she said, “You’re cool, they look like shorts anyway” which to be fair they do only thinner and shorter and has a buttoned opening at the front which has a habit of popping open!, still fair play and we went into the kitchen to make some coffee.I had to giggle when she sat down on the stool as that was the stool that her daughter was. James saw herplace the chain into the locking mechanism located on the outside of thepenis gag sticking out of his mouth. She pulled the chain under hisgurney, jerking his head, before she locked the other end into themechanism.James tried to move his head, but he found that it was impossible asHeather returned to adding extensions of his hair. James sat in defeatedsilence as Heather worked on his head. He fantasized about his wifecoming through the door at any moment and stopping what was. Have you ever used a toy for that tight little virgin ass?”She shivered upon hearing his dirty yet sweet words. “No, sir.”“I will respect all of your limits. Any more that you may have?”She quickly ran down the remainder of the short list. “No punching. Not into felching. No fisting. That’s it, really. Oh, and I can’t do public bathroom sex. Just thinking about it makes me nauseous.”“What if it was cleaned spotless and smelled good?”A tiny smile tugged at her lips. “Then I would consider. I had strawberry blond hair that reached down to below my shoulder bladesand large green eyes. Looking at my self naked in the mirror I was notsurprised to see why I choose to dress as a woman, I had the body andface of one as it was, all I was missing was tits and hips, even my asswas small and round. I wrote down my measurements and my other vitalstats and then redressed and headed off to do a little more exploring ofthis buried city.I started by heading to the shopping district to see what.