"That was nothing compared to what she did to you."Alf's painted lips made a figure-8 smile, "Ha-hern! Really!?!"Mr. Douglas said, "Haven't you seen w...at they did to you, man!?!!" Alf admitted, "No. I was afraid they were just being nice to me."Mr. Douglas cried, "Nice!??! They made you look like a woman!"Alf said, "No fooling!?" and went to the silverware drawer, tottering a bit on his 5" heels. Mr. Douglas said, "If there's any fooling, it's got to be from you! Don't tell me you actually like. And let's not forget about the rest of the people in that church. You made a difference, but it's not always going to work out that way. You went on a date with Britney: bad timing. You did what you could to fix it. You'll do more if it's necessary; you know you will. This is your life, our life, and it's not going to change. All we can do is try to make the best of it. I know sometimes the weight of responsibility seems like it's more than you can bear, but if you look back, you'll see that. Her tit job was amazing, her 36 Cs giggled as she tossed her dress to the side. I didn’t even get to undress yet before Tracie had me sitting up on the edge of the bed sucking on her tits. She moaned and called me a slut and a whore as she held me to her breasts. I was so hard my cock was poking hard against my panties. Tracie then hooked her thumbs into her thong and slipped it down. Her massive cock rolled out against my chest. She told me to suck it with a lustful tone. Her cock must have. We left the reasonably warm vehicle in a grove of trees and snuck out into the grass with the buffalo hides covering us. We passed several animals, who seemed to pay little or no attention to us.When we were finally in range, Gus took up a sitting position in the grass with the X shaped sticks holding up the barrel of the Sharps near the front. The guide was watching the buffalo with binoculars and talking about the wind to Gus. I was wrapped in the other buffalo hide and had my internal heater.