His sisters did seem to have an effect on guys.He looked at Ariel, and she seemed equally smitten. She was definitely singing to Diesel. He looked at ...iesel again and decided he could do worse for a brother-in-law. He remembered Ariel had a thing for Diesel back on Earth when she was younger, and it looked like she still did.The song finished and Diesel came out of his daze and had to try to will his cock back down. He stood with Justin, and the girls and Tyson came down off the stage. Tyson. Beside me Steve was removing his shirt too but all my attention was on Samantha as she slowly undid her jeans and slid them down to reveal no underwear and that perfectly shaved little snatch. Every impulse in my body wanted to jump up and take her into my arms but I sat and watched as she nakedly swayed to the music."Is this what you wanted to see?" she cooed suggestively.I could barely respond as if under a spell. Closer she danced. Closer until she was right in front of me. "Look, but don't. I don't know where I am and my captures keep me blind folded whilst they transform me into sissy t-girl using hormones to make my breasts grow.They cage my cock in a chastity device and tell me that I will no longer need it. They only call me bitch, cunt or sissy and say that I will have a proper name once I have proven my devotion to them. Over the next few weeks they only feed my enough to keep me alive and eventually I lose so much weight that I am able to fit into size 8 clothing. Whenever. I invented three different peeing prizes, for far, high and free-style. Unfortunately none of them any good at surfing.I mention my weather conditions; sunny, stable light breeze, low waves in my Breed Beach Bay. Great sexy show! Your imagination is now probably running at high sexy speed. Why not kite-surfing, simple nude sea-sprints & swims?You can propose your favourite sex sport in your comments. If it makes the next Olympics, you'll watch 4 years for free!You can't win my heart with idea's.