How about converting this body to a male form?" That I might be able to do, but it's going to take some time...we'reprobably talking months. In the me...ntime, I suggest that you continue towork as my assistant. We'll call you.....Ashley....Ashley Stevens."Mark--or Ashley raised her thin, perfectly arched eyebrows. "Anysignificance to that name?" My first Playboy bunny....I met her...and took her home...almost 25years ago." O-K," Ashley said. "Whatever makes you happy."Things went along. I never would have allowed you to masturbate me and go to bed." I know that now, but I didn't think you were going to make love to me so,... umm... thoroughly, is the word I guess I want. You held my hands, you held my bottom, you held my hips and plunged into me and made me have an orgasm that is more than the total I've ever had, and I was always pretty happy with myself in that department. When you told me you had to cum and ASKED me where you should do it I said "onto me" thinking of a. I taste him, and I cum as I taste him. I don't know how, but I do know that he's right- I'll crave this everywhere I go.He obliges my earlier fantasy and starts to slide along my tongue into the back of my throat. I gag, and this time, he presses deeper. He holds his finger deep in me until I stop gagging and start milking him, swallowing repeatedly, convinced that his fingers will give me more cum if I try hard enough.I notice an emptiness, and feel that his balls have slipped out of my. She touched a bruise and hissed. ‘Are you okay?’ the boy said. He wasn’t trying to yell, but he had to make himself heard. Robin nodded dumbly. Two more boys came up beside the first. ‘Hey Brian, come on,’ said one, punching Robin’s savior in the arm. He ignored them. ‘I can call the hospital,’ he shouted to Robin. ‘I’ll be fine,’ Robin yelled. ‘I’m not cut.’ ‘Come on!’ demanded the friend, pulling the boy away. He smiled at Robin one last time, then was gone. The oily sunscreen covering.