" Isaid."Oops, you are right" I now release you for movement!" He commanded.I could move once again and bolted for the rear door. John just laughed at...e. I felt drained!I drove home and kept examining my skin and looking at myself in the rearview mirror. It still was the same old robust me.The whole episode had frightened me. John was turning into an insane powerhungry dictator and magic was afoot! I thought that it was a bad combination.I kept thinking back to the Ken and Barbie figures. I am. ”“Just a little?”“No,” I turned to the dry officer, “Look you. You are guilty of piracy ... boarding without permission.“But ... but ... but ... we’re officers in the United States Navy.”“That’s a New Zealand flag we’re flying. Give me one good reason we don’t hang you by the neck until dead.”Stymied.The enlisted crew, finished tying us up, sent a Chief Petty Officer to the gangway. He proved ... once again ... that enlisted can pee a round hole in snow, while officers write their whole. I walked over in front of the mirror and shook my little titties. I thought if this is what he wants to see this is what he will get. I put on my top and wrapped a towel around me and headed towards the pool. I went to feel the water and heard a car door shut and a car pull away. I figured that it was probably my uncle leaving again. I dropped my towel and dove into the water. When I turned around my uncle was standing by the pool. He said see I told you it would feel good. He turned and went. Kevin stood up and placed his soft phallus back into it's hiding place. He conveyed to Mercedes that he had never experienced anything quite like that before. Mercedes acknowledged this remark, (it wasn't the first time she had heard this said to her after she had 'given head') looked up at him and smiled.As a consequence of Mercedes' fruitful endeavours, the part of her anatomy that was previously damp was now considerably more than just damp, it was sodden. Her red panties were saturated with.