..I've got to get going," he pleaded."I'm not letting you go until I figure out whether I'm done with you or not. You know I love fucking your big coc...." Al appeared to be in a bit of a panic as he tried to pull away from Sonja, but it was obvious that he was not strong enough to escape the clutches of her strong legs. Finally Sonja unlocked her ankles, allowing Al to climb off of her. He went immediately to the bathroom to wash himself off before getting dressed."Hey baby, say happy birthday. It was too much.I sat down on the edge of the tub and began to cry as I quickly grabbedsome toilet paper to wipe myself.Mistress walked over me and hugged me. "Shh... We'll get you cleanedup. It's okay, baby girl. I was a little mean making you drink so much,but I'll make it better. No more tears, sweety. You'll ruin yourmakeup. Now let's get you cleaned up and in a new diapee." I don't wanna wear diapers. I'm not a baby. Please, can I be a biggirl again?"She shook her head. "You were. “You know,” I said pushing her down onto my bed, “you’re absolutely right.” I undid the button on my pants and unzipped them. She slipped her hand into my shorts and freed my swelling cock. I stepped up to her and she took the head into her mouth, taking the shaft in her hand. I pushed it into her and tried to shirk my pants all the way down. She helped me out of them as she sucked my cock, her mouth being a little noisy. I pushed her down and straddled her chest, beginning to fuck her mouth in. "He was meant to be one." But he was born a boy," replied the vicar."I know," said John. "I don't want to be told about God's will and allthat. Who are we to decide what God wants?" True," admitted the vicar. "He has a path for all of us. It's up to usto follow it." Well, thanks again for the service," said John, returning to thereason for being here."Ok. Bye then. God be with you," said the vicar.The party left the church and headed back to their cars."The vicar questioned Michael, didn't he?".