"They may have some type of electronic surveillance. And we can not use the excuse of a large animal to mask our movements. If you think you need only...be quite you are wrong, you must now be invisible like a bird in the tree, a fox in her den. You can not scout and think yourself human." I say."U mm." Galahad is struck dumb by my little speech. I can see Gunga Din grinning at me in agreement."Any patrols out yet?" Saber asks."No, but it may be they send them out at sporadic intervals." I add to. .. I had been it all my life. I was being sensibleby being secretive about my crossdressing, I was being sensible by takinga job which paid money rather than following an unstable dream of acting,I was being sensible by trying not to dress all the time despite it beingwhat I wanted to do and I was being most sensible of all by notsuccumbing to the temptations of Mistress Xenthia. Well damn it all tohell, I thought, I'm bored of being sensible. I wanted to do this and sodthe consequences. It was. On my own, I knew it would have taken me several times as long to get it done. I worked alongside Lupe for the rest of the day. It was hard keeping up with the pace he set, and I was dog tired by the time we knocked off at around six o'clock. Being shorter than me by about a foot, Lupe could bend down and scamper underneath the lowest limbs of the trees. That made the hose placing go much quicker and be more precise than the way I used to do it, by shaking the hose to get it close to the tree. I could smell the alcohol on her breath. I lifted up my torso and used my arms to suspend my body over hers so that the only point where we touched was where my cock was wedged deep inside her vagina. Taking my time and savouring every nuance I began to fuck my mother. Each thrust made her heavy breasts loll from side to side. She showed no signs of waking up so I speeded up my thrusts, ramming my cock as deep as it would go, again and again. I was in seventh heaven. Even though she wasn’t.