It was Sam. He was awake and staring at me – in my panties. I frantically tried to cover up but that didn’t work so well while standing on one leg...and I collapsed in a squealing heap. That dragged Liz down on top of me. She was laughing so hard that I was worried her head would fall off.I was torn between trying to hide underneath Liz’s shaking body and trying to drag my pants back on as fast as I could. Doing both at once didn’t work at all. There was some groaning and grunting from up above. I sucked it up, drove straight to my parent’s house and told them the whole sad story. They were appropriately sympathetic and once again volunteered their basement. Dad even went with me to pick up some of my stuff from the U-Store-It over on Tenth Street.I gave a surprised grunt when I opened the storage unit and saw the neatly labeled and professionally packed boxes stacked inside the ten by ten foot room. There was even a manifest, listing every item in every box that someone had taped to. Shoot, and I can have yours." You don't know how to use a bow and arrow, do you though?" I asked."Nah... but I can learn!" she said enthusiastically."You are free to try. Sorry, though. I'm pretty comfortable as a man,thank you very much. Maybe if I knew the rings really worked.Especially the one for changing a woman into a man so I'd know I couldchange back," I said. "Though I'll tell you what. I'll pop in from timeto time to see how the change is progressing. If I had a definite timeline it. I would see later that the huge black dong was a full foot long from head to balls and was two and a half inches across. That is very close to absolute maximum size I can take, but John masterfully inserted its full length into my wet pussy all the while preventing me from orgasming too. "Nice job Whore. You have the whole thing inside. But that little pink butt plug looks much too small. Maybe my cock should be there instead." Yes, Sir, please. Please fuck my ass." I begged. He did not have to.