." the same quizzicallook dons Marci's face. "Another one of my little safety features. Fromnow on, you'll always refer to yourself as being of the fe...ale gender,neat, huh?" Marci could do nothing, Mistress was in control. "Plus, itkeeps you from absent mindedly walking into the wrong bathroom."Marci starts to ask with a bit of a tone in her voice "How could you dothis to people, what gives you the right to play around with ....." Asshe speaks, Mistress turns to the laptop and types a few. I gave in. Abstinence had made me mesmerized by how close it was, and how available as well. I sat on his thigh, and starred at it blankly for a moment: he was semi-hard, and it was already huge I thought to myself. My mouth salivated a little. I imagined him, holding my hair using my mouth to milk him to completion. Arousal began to overtake my better instincts. I could feel my pussy begin to drip again, lubricating itself to receive him, and the warmth in my clit as it enlarged and pressed. Okay, I knew my Facebook portrait wasn’t the best. Agreed, I appeared drawn and serious and I had been told it would frighten children. I’d previously pledged to change it and this was probably the push I needed. But ill? Not me, I was fit and couldn’t remember the last time I’d visited the doctor’s surgery. Now I looked at Gaynor’s portrait. Yes, it was definitely her: Gaynor Reid. A little plumper in the face but I couldn’t mistake those chocolate-drop eyes, the caramel-coloured skin tone and. It took a long while for them to get permission to travel off their planet but it was granted. Mur had never set foot on another planet until then. That planet was Earth. Their meeting was to take place on the deck of a restaurant in Felicity and the Chieftains almost ruined their chances when none at the restaurant paid any attention to them and none of the women stood. Old habits are hard to ignore but they had been instructed on the mores of Earth and knew they would be ignored, but it had.