With that, the remaining masculinity in my mind and bodyslipped away.I felt a wonderful sensation of warmth between my legs, I felt my nowunwanted mal... organ shrink and withdrawn in the growing opening. I was soexcited as I watched this completion of my transformation. My hand slippeddown and I began to finger my newly created pussy. I continued to stroke andfinger myself until I was all wet. It felt so good. I explored and found justthe right spot. I began to finger my clit faster and faster.. At last the pump clicked to a stop and Anthony went inside to pay for his purchase, grabbing a couple frankfurters and a bag of chips to tide him over until he reached the Windy City. He grimaced as he bit into the rubbery hot dog, promising himself a real Chicago-style hot dog when he reached his destination.Cursing himself for sleeping in as late as he had, Anthony quickly trotted back to the RV and climbed in, preparing to head off down the road. If I make good time I should get into town. I watched as her hands moved behind her and I pictured her thumbs hooking into the cotton waistband. She lifted her ass off the chair and peeled them down past her hips. She stopped there. "You stopped?" I asked. "You don't make all the rules," she said smiling. "Mmmmm," I said, now picturing her panties stretched across her thighs, barely hiding her pussy behind them."You love this don't you?" she asked, already knowing the answer. I slipped my hand inside my shorts and adjusted my growing. From there, I see your company owning as many as five hundred and upwards to a thousand tankers to handle both the Tulsa, and Little Tree, Texas, loading points.”“Dad, if we strike oil down on the Pecan Ridge location, do you think the railroad will run us a spur over there from the Frisco?” Jon David asked.“Jon David, check on that for us. They’re already setting the roadbed to grade right up to the edge of unassigned lands. You can bet, they’ll not stop there. See when they’ll have that part.