We flipped through the pages, still dressed in hissister's clothes, looking at the women and men fucking. It was astrange situation to be dressed in a...girl's clothes and looking atthe pictures from that perspective. As if it was us.John was fascinated by one picture of a couple fucking doggy style.The picture wasn't very good, and we couldn't figure out how theywere doing it. "Get down," he said. "What?" I said. "Look, you'redressed like a girl, let's see. It's just pretend."I hesitated, then. "It doesn't matter." She eased up her skirt, allowing the Dane to sniff at her seeping pussy. "I'm not leaving until Thor makes me a woman. I don't intend to wait another day." I'd be afraid," Theresa said. "He's so big." Pepper was big too, and he fucked my asshole." Her blue eyes glowed with determination.Theresa nodded."I want him, Theresa. I thought about it all night. I want his cock so bad." She pushed Thor's head under her skirt. "He wants me too." Okay," Theresa said. "Follow me." She. Become whole. Yet, within my soul, I know that that option is not. The flow of self-depreciating sadness moving across each numb nerve with the quiet coldness of ice, numbing my heart to what I have been part of, have seen. As tempting, in its own way, as the power I could open myself to. I choose. There really was not much of a choice, the decision made in an instant. I rein in my mind and flow, not outward as a waterfall, but inward, sinking into the black hole that is the remnant of my. This got me very excited that we might actually find some items of real historical value and maybe something in writing to hint at the daily lives of this poor group of wiped out aborigines. At the end of the day, the team decided to retire, but instead myself and another woman in the group decided that since we had nothing else to do, we’d dig and see if we could clear out a little in a side room of the dwelling. As we started to clear out the doorway of dirt, some of it fell away and we.