. he shall help me rule over and protect Dorne if I do, won’t he? Teach me the ways of this new God, the Red God, the Lord of Light, the Heart of Fi...e. It’s an ideal faith for a country as hot as Dorne, full of warmth and light,” Elia abruptly decided to convert, being young and impressionable, easily awed by a Red Priestess of the Lord of Light ... a sorceress, a witch.The signs and wonders that Kinvara had already shown Elia were more than enough to persuade her that the Lord of Light did. But our discussion Saturday, and Isolde’s announcement kinda blew that idea out of the water. Since it’s fait accompli I figure I better make the best of it. Well, the best way to do that is to find our common ground, and be friends.” “I see your point. I think you are smarter than I am, because I didn’t think of all that.” “Oh, if the shoe’d been on the other foot, you probably would have. Thing is, I had time to think about it, while you were busy trying to figure out how to get into her. Jeffrey squirmed and whimpered, tears of bliss andpain in his eyes.And then a twenty second. Jeffery was grinding against Mike's fuzzythigh, having gotten back to the precipice he'd been at before Mikestopped.At the twenty-third spank, Jeffrey was feeling that horny haze growingstronger. He wasn't even attempting to speak anymore, much less protest.He just needed to cum.On the twenty-forth spank, he was just making very girly noises. His bodystiffened, and he imagined lifting his tail as an. He ogled himself in the mirror. With his long hair, even withoutstyling, he looked like a real woman - if he ignored the balloon boobsguise. The corset made his hips look wide. The heels made him talland lanky. His upper arms had nicely lost their extra manly muscles.He wished his ankles were smaller. Still, he approved.Now he grabbed the next layer. He added a snug peach colored sweaterwith a turtleneck. It stretched over his breasts, covered his throat.He pulled his hair up and freed.