"We flaked stones," Robert said. "You ever looked at the flint in that old rifle of your father's or Seth's collection of points, those arrow heads?" ...e sniffed. "It's called knapping."She shook her head, tossing her ringlets, wondering why the man wanted to talk for a change. She tried to look interested and was determined not to fidget or pry. A part of her mind studied his face, deciding that he needed to shave while another part thought he would have been easy and interesting to draw, lots. I looked down at my sister’s ass and pulled her skirt up because it had fallen down over her beautiful round rump. I admired her ass. I missed Mom’s and I wanted Lynn’s. I sucked my finger into my mouth, coating it with as much saliva as I could, and quickly dropped it onto Lynn’s cheeks, then pushed it through to her hole and straight inside.“Ummmphhhh,” Lynn moaned over her mouthful of cock.I had plunged past the tip, right up to the second knuckle. Gently, I worked my finger in to the hilt,. He asked why madam He replied ok madam. I thought “I should see his prick today and then decide whether I would be fucked by him or not”. So I said him “I think your wife has not been sexually satisfied by you as you are going to your home once in a six month and yours might be small one.”He relied “no madams see this”. He took his huge 8 inches black rod and showed me.It had like 2 huge balls hanging on both sides. I was stunned in excitement. “How can miss this cock now”. I decided I will. But she decided to try it out when a woman named Sheila Stone appeared inthe shop one day, saying she wanted a book put together to cheer up herson Jessie, who always wished he had been born a girl.Much to Diane's astonishment, the magic had worked, and shy, lonelyJessie became a beautiful, vivacious girl named Jessica. Diane had hiredJessica to work in the shop, in part because she wanted to see if therewas any lingering evidence of the change (so far, she had detected none;it seemed as if.