"I don't want to give her up and I hope that Tara will still want to remain my sister if only in the evenings and on weekends. I love my little siste...." Tara smiled at Mary's semi-anguished lament and said that she had really enjoyed the entire week of being Tara. "The picking of the prom gown, the learning of all things that go into being a girl, the beauty salon hairdo and manicure and the prom are things that I do not want to turn my back on. I have enjoyed all of them. Mom, if it's. “Wow, you kiss good.” “Mmm, you too Lina.” “Now I shave you. Shower first.” -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Watching the fizzy air-filled drops of water bounce from his body, she admired how lithe and slim he was. Then she got to his loins and that fat, brutal cock with purposeful balls. She savoured that want and lust she felt for it. She imagined how it would fill her to its hilt again and again with his heavy balls smacking against her. Hungry to feel him inside her, she knew he would take some. As I walked in the door, a poodle came darting out. She bumped into me and gave me a tight apologetic hug. “I’m so sorry,” she said. “You look gorgeous!” “Thanks. You too, Pixie,” I replied, looking at her name tag before she rushed off. I looked around. There must have been about 50 furries inside the smallish barroom. A mahogany bar counter ran lengthwise on one side. There were about 15 wood and metal barstools in front of it, all occupied by a variety of creatures, and a large wall unit,. I knew that he was getting hard, so I went back to him. “Do you like it?” I asked He said not a word but took off his shirt and stood up to take off his pants. Before he could, I had already grabbed them and yanked them off. He grabbed me and pinned me down on his bed slowly taking off all my clothes or what was left at least. He then pushed my arm above my head hand cuffing it to the bed post and the other as well. “I want you to be my slave.” he said as he grabbed my ankle. He reached.