I still felt drunk, my body ached, and i suddenly remember the girl that I had managed, I don't know how, to work into my bed last night. I rolled ove..., and two things became clear. First the girl was gone. I was alone in the room, and second, something was very wrong. I practically jumped out of bed. I felt the change before I saw it in the mirror. My huge chest flopped around and slapped my stomach. They flew to the side, stretching, and the sudden pain brought the reality home. I stood. He is my son, she screamed inside her head. Now he had my tit in his hand. This is crazy, this is madness. But she allowed him to squeeze and manipulate her breast until she felt her knees grow week. Suddenly she was startled out of her trance as a branch in the woods snapped. It was only a small animal, but it was enough for Grace to gather the strength to stop her son. She pulled his hand away. "That is enough for today," she said, still gasping for breath. "We have to get back to the house. All of her early ads in swinging magazines specified that the male be hung, and that she would swing alone with such a male or group of such males. All the famous publications were hit, especially in the Midwest. Big cock ads, those placed by the males, were also noted, and responded to. Add in the guys who were responding to my wife’s ad, her local appearances,and you start to have a large supply of huge cocks... BTW, the photos of that time were not doctored. We received original Polaroids. (Incidentally, the brake line had rusted out. It is a pretty old car.But, I figure there's probably no point in me buying lottery tickets anymore: I think I used up my stockpile of good luck that day!)So where was I? Oh yes: waiting some more. Now I had to wait for a pairof "surgery approval" appointments. That took about six months, includingtwo months where, thanks to some sort of computer glitch, they actuallyLOST MY FILE temporarily, and when I called they had no idea who I was.Those were.