”He was tired, and with the snow falling and the wind howling outside, he tucked in for the night.The sun was well over the horizon before Gertrude ...et out her morning squawk. Morales had been awake a few minutes, but had lain there wondering how long it would be before she awakened.Grinning at her morning ruckus, he glanced toward the entrance. There was very little light leaking around the door, and that meant that little of the cold wind could leak past, either. Chances are that a second. So we rubbed our legs, our stomachs, our arms and our breasts against each other, unable to get enough of touching our skin together.She reached behind me and undid the strings of my top. My breasts, now with nipples of steel, fell out of the cloth. Gently she rubbed the palms of her hands over them. The sensations went right to my pussy and I became extremely wet. I had to wonder if she could smell me. The handwork on my tits became stronger, kneading them, pulling them, pushing them together.. I found myself hanging from the edge, and Stevan desperately trying to pull me up. He tried with all his might, and for a few moments I honestly felt that I would fall to my death into the abyss below. However, his persistence paid off and I was able to get a foothold that allowed our combined efforts to get me to safety. We lay there panting for a while, laughing at the silliness of my near-death experience, only getting some cuts and bruises.We made our way back to the village as the sun. “Your name… Oh, I know many things about you David. I know how troubled you are and understand the dilemma you face. I know how long you have faced this torture David. I have come to you to help you solve this dilemma…to help you have a happy life and to get what you have always wanted. Are you interested?”“Well……..I guess,” I said not understanding what was going on, “How do you know all these things about me and just what is it that you think I want?”“You want to be a woman, a beautiful.