Paul and Sofie gathered the housekeeping centaurs.There was one centaur left. She was not in either group. It was Captain Fran Harris. I recognized he... from the briefing Mary/Fran had given us. She looked very sad.I poured her a cup of coffee and asked her to come and sit with me. She was really beautiful. She had an appaloosa body and bright red hair."What's wrong." I addressed her as Fran. She snapped to attention. "Your transmission got through to Earth." That brought out a smile.She opened. I have placed my life and my soul in Joe’s good keeping. In return he takes good care of me. He made me quit drinking, get some exercise and sleep and eat right, but I love him in spite of all that. He makes certain that I am healthy and always sexually satisfied. I obey him without question in return. He makes certain that my bloodstream is constantly awash in endorphins and endocannabinoids.When Joe asked me to be his slave girl, to wear his ring, I wanted to just say “yes” immediately. But. He'd much rather bear the humiliation of wearing that "thing" than to having his real sex found out. He'd never live that down! He grunted, groaned, and bit back curses until he had it on. Tracy was right, it was quite uncomfortable. He testicles were jammed back into their recesses as if he had been in extremely cold water. His penis was squashed flat between his legs. He regarded his new profile in the mirror. There was only a slight bump where his maleness used to be. Ray couldn't. Y te gustaria saberlo...mi amor, siii quieres que te destape los ojos siiii puesss no lo voy a hacer "sigue andando despacito a mi alrededor se ha parado delante de mi, siento ahora su perfume mas cerca. Roza su cuerpo en mi cara yo me acerco como puedo, mmmmm me esta frotando sus pechos en mi cara creo que lleva un picardias mmuy suave y cortito". Sabes cielo me estoy poniendo caliente tengo los pezones duros y me estoy tocando las tetitas aaahhh que rico siento las braguitas humedas, como te.