The poor animal looked as though it had not been groomed for a decade."None a'yer bleedin' business," the man said, spitting tobacco juice on the wago... wheel."I'll buy her paper," I told him quietly, keeping an eye on his two boys."Ain't fer sale. She does it right smart when she's tame, damn her hide." How much?" I said, flush with British officers' coins.The man turned to his sons. "Davy," he yelled, "aw'right if'n I sells 'er?" The bigger boy nodded, his mouth gapping, eyes dull and. Then as the light dimmed, I could see my bed, the bedcovers have changed to ones with a unicorn and rainbow and flowers on it.What the hell was happening? Where did my football sheets go?"I like those sheets" a voice said within me. I started arguing with thisvoice that they were girl sheets and pillowcase. The voice just keptarguing back saying that I just had to deal with it. I couldn't believethat I was arguing with a voice inside my head. I called down to Mum. Whenshe came up, I pointed at. The effect was immediate, of course, as my cock began to rise. We went on, putting pieces together, figuring out what went where and as she shifted, I could see a newly-formed damp spot on her panties which had the obvious effect on me. We worked on, finally gluing it all together, it looked straight and true, just the way my cock felt as I again got a view of her panties which were now wet all along her crease. I stood up and we both moved the cabinet out of the way so the glue could set. ’ Milo knelt, and then stood up, his rigid member pulsing in front of her eyes. She stared at it, then smiled and said, ‘Oh, for me?’ She lay down on her back, opened her legs, and guided his hot shaft between the splayed flaps of her pussy. Argie’s clit throbbed, and her juices oozed from her steamy slit, serving as a natural lubricant for his pulsating, divining rod. She wrapped her legs around him, deftly tucking him deeper. She kissed him, softly, lingeringly, sensually. When it ended, she.