It had proven to be the right choice for him; it provided most of the joys of being a politician, but few of the pitfalls.To Don, Spearfish Lake wasn'... a lot different from Clearwater, from Muscatine. They were still all small towns, and they all took a bit of learning. There was a hidden power structure, no matter what the voters said; every town had a couple of loudmouthed old women that came to all the council meeting and bitched ignorantly about everything that happened; any town like. Her heels were both now on the carpet, causing her toned legs to look even more toned with the stretching that was taking place. Beneath the muffle of her hair, I heard, ‘Does this angle please you, my King? I am so thankful that I am this limber for your enjoyment.’ Indeed. ‘Freeze, slave.’ ‘Yes, Lord.’ I set my glass down, and walked around her, cupping her left breast quickly, until I was behind her. I stuck my fingers inside her, and, not surprisingly, she was already wet between her legs.. As the unbelievable reality sinks in, panic is slowly giving way to admiration. You're a woman, but at least you're an incredibly hot one! This new body seems older than the one you're used to (in its late 30s to early 40s, if you had to guess), but its curves are still in just the right places. You can't stop staring at yourself, and when your gaze finally finds its way to your hands after lingering long on certain other parts, you realize you can't stop touching yourself either!You're. "Excuse me," I apologize. "I don't usually make a move this early on in a relationship." So, we are in a relationship now?" you tease as I try to recover."Well, we damn near conceived a c***d when that drunken bastard behind me fell into the bar!" Why don't I let you take the stool and I'll stand over here where there's more room." As I slide down into your spot, my eyes follow the curvy contour of her firm ass. I rotate my stool towards you as you stand with one leg between mine. The fragrance.