B: The special agent should be given enough cosmetic surgery to ?pass? for an impoverished pre-operative transsexual, while leaving the special agent ...nough of his masculine identity to give him hopes for a return to his former life. The special agent will then be given the identity of an existing American transsexual who has already been accepted as a ?Provisional? immigrant to Janus.C: The special agent will then allow himself to be transported to Janus. The special agent should be furnished. It is the wolf in him. He lifted his nose and tested the air. Not here. He must look elsewhere.Fixing his mind he leapt and his surroundings change. He alit atop a great cliff. Far below him lay the sea, great and powerful as it crashed into the sides of the cliffs sending froth and spray high into the air to fall back into itself. Or to wet the rocks and the clinging vegetation that tried to survive in this harsh environment. Rearing high amongst the cliffs, a great fortress stood out strong. “I bet you’re already thinking about cumming in my mouth.” I was. “Is that what you want?” she asked as she leaned forward slightly further. She started to rub the tip of my cock on her lips in circles like she was applying lipstick. “Or, would you rather cum on my face?” She had gotten me as hard as a rock. I was so hard that my skin hurt. “Or do you want to cum on my tits?” I stared down at her and was completely dumbfounded. She hadn’t even started yet and I was already about to. " she said. "Oh, okay then," said Justin. "Does that mean I can call you Kay, too?" Justin said. Kay smirked at him. "You, mister, can call me whatever you want, since you're my only grandson."The three of them went inside and the boys hauled Kay's luggage upstairs. "So, what do you two keep busy with around here?" Kay asked. "Well, usually on a day like today we'll hang out in the pool, or if it gets too hot we might shoot some pool in the basement or just watch a movie or play some video.