He had no doubt that it was her trigger. He chose not to dwell too long on the probable implications. He understood that if he played along he was goi...g to experience sexual delights on a daily basis and that was enough for his hormone addled teenage brain to process.After each days start of milking the cows Inger had a new sexual surprise in store for him.One day it was fucking her beautiful full breasts until he sprayed all over them and her face again. Of course he had to say milk me mommy.. Her skirtended at her crotch to show the incredibly thick mat of hairgrowing between her legs. Her white nylons showed the heavy growthon her legs. Wild tendrils of dark pungent pubic hair clung wetlyfrom her under arms, left visible but the halter cut of heruniform. Tufts of hair were visible from her ears and she had anoticeable beard. Denise's hair had been permed and dyed into a huge black afroand then pulled back, framing her face and the silly nurses' capshe wore. There were rings. Funny and absurd enough, I smile quirkily at Stian straight away and without warning."Can I come join you, Ragnhild?" He inquires me in a moored and anchored pitch of voice. How must I hit back at him? How exactly? With downright, 'yes'—or absolute, 'no'? How in fact? I am clueless, if not dim and witless on that!"You are at liberty and on the loose to come and join me, Stian," I find myself acknowledging and riposting back to him cringe-worthy and barro style. Screw me for it! What is there. There is no way I describe the feelings of living two lives at the sametime.I keep entering jenny's body and even started being in charge. There wasonly one thing wrong with this, sometimes they would go with guys andwhen that happened I got the hell out of there as quick as I couldWhen jenny and Peggy graduated high school I was thrilled because she,jenny, bought the prettiest gown I ever saw and would kill to wear it.She and Peggy also had dates with guys. I had been along with themseveral.