Although he could definitelysee that he looked like his old self, what he saw was farmore feminine then what he was used to seeing looking backat him ...rom a mirror.When he stepped into the shower, he took a brief lookaround. There was nothing unusual about what was there. Onthe far wall was a small dish set into the wall. Inside the dish was a bottle of store brand body wash, along with oneof those fluffy sponges that are designed to work with bodywashes. On the left wall was a spigot with hot. It was very clean this time and had a very nice clean smell. It was very nice feeling him in my mouth and he caress my hair and touch my breasts.We go to outside the car, very dirty place with a dirty sink and small toilet. I try not to touch the area. I remove my clothes and he immediately get very hungry and begin to kiss me and my body. He grab my breasts very hard and give me compliment.I try to be a good girl and go down and begin to suck him again. He let me suck him for maybe 2 minutes. “Oh Bill, isn’t it good that we have a daughter with a GM asshole?”“But Dad,” interrupted Alison, “now that more and more people are getting GM asses, won’t it be bad for business? I mean, girls with total gape control don’t need plugs to stretch them out.”“Well, we’re developing new ranges all the time. This one, once we’ve perfected it, will be totally auto-programming. Not just self-lubing, but it adapts itself to any asshole shape and size, auto-cleans the rectum so there’s no poop. .. and without guilt.”Carla’s face became a mask of confusion.“Who knows Carla; we may just be the odd ones who are disenchanted but I doubt it. I know that there are lovely pastors who can go beyond the egotism of the be-all and end-all to their congregations yet are ideal husbands. But there are also men like Phillip and Reggie who are withholding satisfaction from their wives while having sex with other women both in their minds and with their bodies.”“See Aggie?” Carla said in amazement,.