"You should talk!" Rowan laughed as he stripped to his waist to give himself another scrub to clean away the dirt of the forge. "You're the one that s...ells of horse shit from being in the stables all day!" True, but it's a noble smell. I heard a story once that the old Duke, the miser's father, intenti0nally built his working study over the castle stables in Tellismere, and then he even drilled holes into the floor so that the aroma of horse shit could better penetrate. Supposedly he thought. The obvious result was a well deserved thrashing for both of us. Since this was my first taste of the strap I was rather upset, but Amanda managed to console me and we soon formed a very close relationship.Next morning was a Sunday, and Aunty Betty informed us that we would be attending the annual church picnic. We agreed and after breakfast Amanda and I went up to our room to discuss the situation. Amanda was not really that interested in boys but I was, and I asked if she could introduce me. “She was tied up all day anyway.”“Well, if you want to go out to a club with her tonight, I’m in,” I said.“Really?” Liz asked.I shrugged.“I got some time to think about it,” I said again. “I enjoyed dancing with you. I enjoyed hanging out with everyone else. The music was...”“Terrible,” Liz finished.“Not my style,” I corrected, “but the rest of it was ... sort of fun.”“I was thinking about seeing if you want to try the hotel bar tonight,” Liz said. “It sounded pretty low-key. I glanced in as we. I could not help it and I licked one. Thetaste was salty but somehow sweet. It was the best orgasm I ever had,so intense, so strong and so, so sexy. My hair and face was covered inhot, sticky cum, I looked just like actress on the movie afterreceiving facial. I looked myself in the mirror, cum all over, and itfelt so natural. It was my first sex as woman and it was great. Rest ofthose two weeks I spent in experimenting with my body as Adela. At theend, I colored my hair back to brown and cut it.