..)(Regal) This should be interesting!(Troy) Sounds like it.(Thomas) *Smiles*(Troy) I always wished you could write more Thomas, I have always enjoyed...what you wrote!(Thomas) Troy, I'm trying to, but time isn't easy to come by. I am writing a bit, but not a lot is ready for primetime.(Troy) Not true!(Thomas) *Smiles again* I will write the great transformation novel some day though ;)(Troy) We need one!(TH) *Nods* Someday... ;)(*Anne-Mal) Do you mind saying what country your typing. You turn completely around in your chair to watch them slowly and elegantly walk across the floor and disappear out the door.Even tho a full minute has past since their departure, you remain turned in your chair with eyes on the empty door way.The waiter comes with our order and as your plate clatters when being placed you jump back into the present time."Oh my sweet dear wife. I LOVE YOU SOOOOO MUCH"I explain how it was all planed while we ate. I had to make it quick tho, because we decided. I could feel this huge penis as it grew in size and stretched my lips to their straining point. I panic, what if I could not get this dick out of my mouth and had to get some out side help, how embarrassing that would be. I raised my hand and took hold of this enormously huge dick shaft and felt it throb in my hand and mouth. I held it firmly and pulled my lips from this massive fuck tube causing a sweet smacking sound. He looked down at me and said 'so you ready to get fucked, good thing I. ” “Did you . . . did you do that . . . what they said?” he stammered. Claire looked crestfallen at the question. She nodded, frowning, “Are you ashamed of me?” He shook his head, having uncertain but disturbing thoughts. Claire lifted his hand and gently caressed his knuckles. “You shouldn’t have done that for me, Shiloh.” “You’re my sister,” he said flatly. “I’m almost done with high school. I’ll be gone in a month, but you have to come back here next year.” “I’m going to miss you,” he said.