"That was reet chuffing greet that was. Reetchampion. Reet chuffin greet."Her voice sounded exactly like Burt's now. And her sloppy masculineposture w...s his too. There wasn't anything in the slightest bit feminineabout her. And she loved it! It was great to play the part so perfectly.She'd been right to immerse herself in it. Strutting about like a woman ina man's body had been a waste of the whole experience. Now she was lovingevery second.It made her wonder what it would be like going back. Everything of natural beauty was now employed as a military installation. Beatrice and Paul had to make do in very substandard lodgings, as did the rest of Lieutenant Korolyov's party. The one bedroom and attached kitchenette and bathroom in their fourth floor apartment wasn't much better than what they'd got used to on the space shuttle.The couple had little to do except make love and when not so engaged to divert themselves with movies. They occasionally ventured into the colony beyond, but. Voh bola, “darling tum sahi kahete ho tumhara Lund mere saamne itna jhool raha hai ke main theek se apne Lund ko under baher jata hua nahin dekh paraha hoon”. Main bola, “tum fikr mat karo main abhi uska disturb khatam kar deta hoon yeh kahe kar mere bazu pade hue mere trouser mein se uska nada (cotton string) nikal kar apni waist par tight baandh dya aor mere Lund ke head ko usmein atka dya, jisse mere latakte hue balls bhi thoda ooper hogaye jisse ab meri gaand ka chhed khula nazer ane laga.. With this she left.I went to sleep and slept like a log till seven in the evening. When I woke up I was fresh. I took a bath and went out. I came back at about 9 and had my two pegs of whiskey as usual and went to the dining room for dinner.Mother was ready with dinner as usual. She was bathed and in a fresh saree. We both remembered the afternoon of passionate fucking, but said nothing. I had dinner, mother also had dinner after me, and I went to my bedroom and slept. I masturbated as usual.