"Keep it up, baby, just a little more...I'm soooo close...."
My eyes trannysex never left hers. "Scotch. Single malt. No ice."
"Pleasssssssssssse......ppppplllllleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssseee trannysex..."
In a tranny moment, the door opened tranny to a stunning tranny sight: a small, beautiful tranny Oriental woman dressed similarly to Thelma, only with tranny dark hair running down to her bottom, as opposed to Thelma's short red ringlets. She smiled and nodded tranny at Thelma, then bowed us both into the room.
As he stood to tranny cross the room, it occurred to me that this...HE trannysex was not what I expected. And, as he loomed half-a-head taller tranny than me, he struck me as more suited for professional tranny wrestling than a tranny entertaining a seedy crowd at a about run-down gin mill.
His mouth tightened in a slight grin, but the tightening of his grip on my hand showed he was tranny not amused. "Its something I've been wearing since tranny before you tranny were sex born, Mr. Pain."
"Detective, I neither traffic in stolen goods, nor profit from their acquisition. However, from time to tranny time, certain...acquaintances of mine stop by to show me tranny interesting...collectibles. Some of which I tranny acquire for tranny my own use."
"And would one of these items happen to include a wallet stolen from the person of one tranny Artie Baker on April tranny 2nd of this year."
"I know nothing of the theft of such an item from trannysex an Artie Baker tranny. However, I did recently come into possession of a rather special tranny item, an ancient Sumerian change purse that allegedly never empties, allowing the possessor to about have a never-ending source of money. Perhaps Mr tranny. Baker simply forgot that, in tranny order to possess such an artifact, one must not be careless with confidences."
"When you tranny tell someone tranny that they need trannysex to keep their good fortune a secret, and then tranny, that secret is tranny found out by tranny a woman who was tranny procured for a night of sexual pleasure...well, then, all deals are off tranny."
"Why, yes Mr. Pain. Deals trannysex with the Devil."
Now, believe me, those tranny words didn't come out of mouth immediately after I peed tranny my pants. No about, tough guy that I am, it took me sex more than a few moments to recover my steely gaze and hard-boiled exterior.
After she left, I managed to wipe most of the piss from my crotch and legs, glad that my bladder hadn't been very full. Even as I was putting the towel I had used in the hamper for used linen tranny, Thelma was back at the door; in her hands tranny were my pants and underwear, clean, with no hint of the 'accident' with trannysex which they had been tranny soiled. When I trannysex went tranny to put tranny the pants back on, I even had to remove the customary sex safety pin and the tag that was attached to it.
"Come, come, Sam tranny...you're alone tranny in trannysex life, you don't even have a trannysex secretary, and Thelma hasn't left this place in 200 trannysex years sex. She needs someone to keep tranny her in tranny check while she's learning tranny all the ropes." Lucifer lowered his voice conspiratorially. "And besides...she gives tranny great head." He turned to Thelma. "Show him!"
"It's tranny the moment of truth, Sam. Time to make your deal with the Devil tranny. What can I do in tranny return for you soul?"
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