He hadto chuckle as he realized he did a lot of spying near or in Paul's room.First getting caught by Shelly and then again snooping around on his own...But it was what he found in Paul's room and what he did while in therethat he was thinking mostly of right now. And the fact that he waswearing his son's panties, garter belt and nylons all the time now.Of course he knew Shelly had taken photos of him and had even hinted thatshe might possibly show them to Paul. Would she or not? Might it. I know you... but... I don't know you! I mean, I know what asweet and wonderful person you are, but I don't really know about yourpast... growing up, things like that." You mean, when did I become Geena?" Well, yes... I guess." Well, I like to think I've been Geena forever, but I guess if you wantto be technical, it didn't really happen until I hit puberty." Wait a minute," Cindy interrupted. "How about I get us some drinksfirst. Are you in the mood for a glass of wine?" Sure. That does sound. I removed that one completely she turn around her boobs looking white as milky with cheery on top; I started to suck her boobs more and more and I pressed it a lot due to pressing its turned from white to light red mark I see that. Due to sucking the melons my mouth also get pain so I stop to suck and I removed her pink color petticoat and now she only wear a black panties.At that time milk in the stove getting raised and I offer the gas and I licking her stomach. I living my saliva on her body. The marsh society treated the men poorly, generally looking down on them as second class citizens.We walked by a number of ruined fishing nets in an area used for refuse. They gave me an idea and I took them with me to the boat. The boat landing was crowded with dugouts, men looking over the swordfish with envy in their eyes. A few were naked which was pretty common for fishermen who were finished for the day and heading home. I pulled a few eunuchs aside and mentioned they would be welcome to.