" I can not forgive a man whose name I do not know," said Olida. She stared at him defiantly, the challenge obvious. If he believed her a witch, he wo...ld not give her his true name. True names had power."I am Collis," he said. "Son of Geol."Despite the inappropriateness of her riding clothes to such niceties, she curtsied a little to him, "I'm Olida. You already know my father's name."Somewhere, in the distance, a wolf howled.At first, Collis had been reluctant to walk with Olida through the. Tasting the rain and my body. You lean down and take my cock into your mouth. The swollen head filling your mouth, and even though we are wet from head to toe, you still taste my sweet precum. My hands run all over your body as you pump my cock. You knew that I wouldn't last. I had been watching your ass as we walked down the path. I try to stop you from what your doing, by pulling you away, but you have other plans. You speed up and pump harder. Pressing my cock into your throat. You know I'm. ..feeling so relaxed. You cannot resist, you do not want to resist, as myvoice is here to comfort you, to relax you further and to guide you withsuggestions that you know you must obey. Yes, obey my pet as you know thatI'm here to guide you and to help you achieve your long lost, femininedreams. Yes, my pet, obey and become your most feminine self. Deeper anddeeper. You are so relaxed now. More at ease than you've ever feltbefore."My new best friend Daisy is now whispering in my ear. "Relax. "But you'd better make it soon," she continued in a whisper, "because I probably won't be fertile for too much longer."That certainly sent me packing with an inner glow!As soon as I got to work, Claire pulled me into a passionate kiss. After we parted, she had a thoughtful expression on her face. I realized that, having missed out on coffee at Aunt Delia's place, Claire had probably tasted a remnant of Aunt Delia's pussy juice. Fortunately she didn't ask about it.Aunt Delia had already phoned.