Could I eat that cum? Nope. But did I do that freeze thing all over again? Hell yes! Lots of times until I was used to the taste, the smell, the feel ...f it in my mouth and the gross out factor was pretty much gone. You might want to try it sometime if you've been curious like me but also "couldn't do it." Eating your own cum is a huge frickin line to cross. Try it and tell me if this works for you too!Ok. Here's a new train of thought and another line I crossed...The outlandishly popular. Neville fell three hundred feet onto more rocks below. I was informed, and the body was retrieved the next day.The funeral was nice. I think I can say that, even though it was awful, because it could have been much more awful. All Nev's friends came to pay their last respects. Some of his family travelled from overseas to be here.We weren't church-goers, but I knew Neville would have liked something, so I spoke with a minister friend I'd known since I was a kid. He and the Funeral Director. Best not tell her about it orhope she discovered it.Andy was naked again and followed Emma to his room. It was now very pink,with a pink fluffy bed where his old double bed used to be. He wasordered to lie down and close his eyes.After a few seconds he was told to open his eyes and sit. Oh my god hethought. I'm a girl. A real girl. He got up and saw he had cute tinyfeet. He walked to the mirror and looked at himself. He looked well, likeEmma only younger, well an 8 year old verion of Emma. Long. Then she told me about using instant messenger, and that got us talking to each other in real time. I also write spanking stories, and I shared a few of them with her.Vivian liked that I was an experienced spanker and that I lived fairly close to her. We both decided that for our first meeting that we would meet at a nearby coffee shop. It was actually located inside of a library, and we both felt this would be very safe for both of us. Besides spanking, we both liked the fact that we.