"You look fabulous. And your voice, it's so natural." You mean I didn't sound like a man this time?" Aaaaah. That's not fair. I never treated you li...e a man." That's a good thing too or I'd never have come back," I said quickly,breaking into a smile."So you had your Adam's apple removed and it changed your voice?" No I had my larynx shaved and my vocal cords shorten." And I am thinking that you had your nose done and maybe. Yes, you hadyour cheeks done too." That's right, Baby," I. "Where are you from, Simon?" A hand stroked his chest with long, blood-red fingernails."Manchester, England," he replied."Ooh, I like the English," the girl replied, "so very ... focused..."Laws was currently focused on the swell of her breasts as her bodice struggled to contain them. Suddenly conscious that he was staring, and that she knew he was staring, he looked back at her face, his own face reddening in embarrassment. She only smiled."You have ... uh ... very good English." So lame, he. Take your wet fingers out and slowly begin to rub your assholeYou: yes, what?Stranger: Yes masterYou: does that feel goodStranger: Yes master what ever you tell me feels goodYou: lick your finger again and slowly slip it into your assholeStranger: Yes masterYou: try to slide another inStranger: Yes master ooooYou: do you like your master fucking your ass?Stranger: Yes master fick me more pleaseStranger: Fuck*You: slide another finger in your asshole. start to rub your cunt with your other. Our family was staying at my grandmother’s house for the summer when an uncle’s family came to visit at the farm as well. Two other uncles jointly owned a double dairy farm and pig lot in Eastern Canada and one of them lived in the old family house which had been split between one uncle’s family and my grandmother. Please note that finding yourself in Grandma’s Parlour was to invite your death ... children were not allowed in there in any circumstances - ‘nuff said on that. Back to the visiting.