Both the ivory keys of the piano in the corner, and the ivory balls of our pool table. [Both faux ivory, much to the relief of the few elephant morphs...who occasionally frequent the bar.] We have Wanderer and the Lupine Boys, the standard Gang of Rowdy Bar Regulars (tm) led by a master thespian who I owe more than the world to. We have Donnie, the bartender, a huge bull of a man (literally), whose fearsome presence is tempered only by his incredible gentleness. We have plushies, lizard morphs,. She gave my situation a LOT of thought in those few days past. She decided that I could be a very rare and treasured being. She told me that she knew how wonderful it was to be a woman, and unlike most girls in the world, she did not take that for granted most of the time. Sally told me that she loved feeling like a woman and all the special benefits that were included. She than shocked me (once again) and told me that she loved how her feminine ways and all of her sexy girl clothes made men. He had his back to the door so he did not see his wife when she came into the shower. ''Hi,'' he heard his wife's voice as Jack turned around and saw Pam standing there looking as lovely as the day they met.''Pam,'' was the only word he could get out as he watched her walk slowly towards him. It had been months since they had last been together. No matter how many times he would have mind-blowing sex with his daughter, there would always be this pull between Jack and Pam that would cause all. June stared wide eyed at Sarah’s D cup breasts as Sarah put her hand on the shoulders of her shorter playmate and slipped her robe from them.June’s gaze hadn't left Sarah’s breasts and Sarah took hold of June’s hands and placed them against her breasts. She stepped forward and kissed June, caressing her neck and shoulders, she felt her own nipples harden against June’s palms. Sarah guided June back onto the bed on her back then straddled her with her knees either side of June’s hips.Sarah lay.