Just orders me around!” “A passenger? Not…the police?” She laughed in a high shrill tone. “Cops? Him? You’ve got to be kidding! He HATES c...ps! There isn’t a police station in fifty miles, anyway. Only state troopers come all the way out here, and you wouldn’t catch them *dead* near *this* house. Ha!” It apparently hadn’t occurred to her to ask why I was concerned about the police. “No, he’ll eat and then he’ll leave with the passenger, but he won’t be gone long, damn him! I wish he’d ride off. She'd um..." Margaret gulped. "She was murdered." Here?" Abigail asked, and Margaret shook her head. "In the flat?" Nah. Outside. But um ... well it affected a lot of people. We dain't talk about it. And you won't go mentioning it."Abigail hummed and flicked the book back to the page she was reading. "It's a good book. She had good taste. Ah haven't read too much 'fore but this is good." Margaret looked at her, and Abigail looked into the corner of the room. "Ah'd want a telly really,. “Oh yes, my beautiful Sara. What is your pleasure tonight?”I took my robe from my shoulders and let it drop to the floor. “Let’s get these clothes off. You are a beautiful man, Rodrigo. You will make a wonderful husband to a very lucky woman someday, but tonight you are mine.”Rodrigo kicked off his sandals and took off his pants and underwear. I helped him take off his shirt and ran my hand over the muscles in his chest and midriff. Rodrigo kissed my neck and put his hand into the back of my. I held it, but it felt like it was withdrawing into me. Ifelt my stomach becoming rounder and my thighs plumping up. As theygrew they seemed to consume my dick into their growing mass until all Icould feel was my dick head. The head started to open up and theforeskin began to grow around the edge. After a minute of intense painI could stick my finger into the opening of my new womanhood. I felt asquirming around in my insides as a uterus formed inside me. My legsplumped up, giving me.