From here, I could see most of Cuan City. I could see the dome where ourgovernor ruled, the massive mansions, the beautiful parks, and the baythat the...city is named after.But my mind kept going over how things got this way.It's not like I knew becoming a guy was possible, even if I didnt want tobe one. There are never enough willing girls, so the machine choosesenough to make things balance out.Nobody really knows why we're all born girls, but if it wasnt for themachine we all go through at. It all goes very well. We then start talking about how to arrange time where all three of us can meet and see how things go. He works full time, I work full time, she works part time and because of my marital situation, nights and weekends are no-go’s. My daytime workday schedule is awesome as I own my own company and I have to be on the road quite a bit out with clients and appointments.Nothing is working out, but we keep chatting online regularly and then at 3pm one afternoon, L e-mails. Redhead pulled back and still cupping Gemma's chin in her palms said to her softly, "There's a good little bitch...I'm sure that Daddy wants to push a bit more meat up your arse though, eh"? She looked at me and nodded. I gulped and slowly thrust my hips once more. Gemma screamed, but fortunately, the noise was drowned out by the noise of the movie playing; it was an action sequence because Gemma's cry didn't attract any unwanted attention! "You...you dirty old bastard...you fuckin'. While she concentrated on pouring her tea and spreading marmalade on the toast I took as many sly glances as I dared. Even now, I can visualize its beauty, the heavy swell, the slight droop due to its size and the dark areolae surrounding a plump nipple.We chatted while she ate and then I was shooed out so she could undress for her bath. I’d never seen a nipple, hence my cock was at its limit, pressing hard to escape. I hid it under the tray as I left her bedroom.Downstairs, I tried to study,.