I walk down the hallway, this endless hallway of this cursed house, andI feel so small, so weak, this body foreign to me now. I am naked andhave to s...op myself from looking down. It's like looking down at a younggirl's body, except for my root which is smaller now.Shall I fight on, struggle as a sissy? Shall I try to regain mymasculinity? Will a night or two in a blue room build me up again? Iwish I could find Heather. I wish I could talk to her. Someone from myisland would understand, would. If necessary, you may be asked to provide sensitive personal data to continue using the Website. By signing this agreement and providing personal data, you consent to it being processed by these terms and/or the request.All personal data will be destroyed when not necessary. You can also at any time delete your personal account. Please note that if you decide to close your account, your profile will be deleted and you will no longer be able to log in, appear on the Website, be searchable by. Still nothing. “Fuck!”Joan reached forward to comfort the boy. “I’m sorry, George. Now’s not the time for revenge.”George felt her strong hand on his shoulder. He closed his eyes and focused on that sensation, slowing his breathing. Within a few seconds he actually felt a little calmer, more focused. He looked over at Jason and Dylan, who were both crying and holding their partners, Makayla and Tina. Brad was sitting next to Abe’s body, crying as well.“Yer right,” George sighed. “Everyone, pick. She lied down and opened her thighs. Her gateway to heaven was visible. She was clean shaved ( perhaps she had already made the arrangements and had decided to do it today so she was well prepared). I put a pillow under her butt and that raised her cunt up and made a perfect angle for penetration .I folded her legs from knees and turned her knees upward till they touched her shoulders. Now her cunt was just before me. I knelt down and sat between her open thighs . I looked toward my own.