"I think I'll check with Robbie and see if he knows any of his classmates we could recruit, or maybe even one of his crew." That's enough for today, l...ve. Time for bed and a good night's sleep," Jenny cooed."Aw, do I have to go to sleep right away?" he whined."We'll see. I guess you could be in line for a special massage for your stressful day."Tom grinned at her. "Ohhh ... that would be nice. That would be very good for my physical and mental health." So, what's keeping you ... get moving big. When she resurrected her castaway story, maybe Paul would be wearing something like those boxers when she pulled him to shore. That sort of fabric and all. As the author, she’d know the size of his cock (better word to be found), but as the character, she’d discover this slowly in nursing him back to health, maybe brushing it accidentally at first. She wouldn’t let it hang down, though. When she leaned over to give him a drink from a coconut, he’d see her breasts. To help him sit up, he’d lean. She gives it one final rattle before looking up, as best she can, to our camera and giving us a very dirty smile, before confirming, “That’s it ... All good ... I’m stuck ... Now ... Whatever I do ... Don’t stop...” She gives us that smile again ... And then we cut to the door of the room... The door opens and a huge St Bernard enters, looking around – his ears and head rising when he sees that there is a woman already in position and waiting for him ... He’s already off his leash and free to. When he was finished being bathed, the maid servants started to dressAlexandra in her new feminine undergarments. They then, put on a veryrich, ornate, jeweled gown befitting a lady of the court."Alexandra, the Queen wants you to practice wearing gowns and women'sslippers. Also take it easy but, on the morrow you will start yourtraining on how to be a lady and how to keep your man happy in all areas.Since you were once a man you should know what is expected of a lady."Upon hearing this.