I coughedas it entered my lungs and then passed out thinking that this was theend of me. I would surely be drowned.Surprisingly I awoke. I thought tha... I had died but no, here I was in astrange room. The bed in which I lay was canopied by a froth of pinksilk and white lace while the bed sheets were made of a silvery satin.My body looked and felt female. I was dressed in a satin nightgown thatslid effortlessly over the sheets as I moved to sit up in bed. I hadvery ample bosoms filling the. I started to moan softly. It felt so good. He rubbed whichever nipple he wasn't currently sucking as he alternated between them. "Would you like to see my dick? You've made it really hard." "I kinda want to see it, but can I see it soft?" "Well that's not really how it works. It will go soft when I'm no longer turned on." "When will that be?" "Maybe after I cum." He dropped the towel and his dick was pointing straight out right at me. His head was really big and I wondered if all penises looked. I just avoided being a ranch hand for my sister." Mal continued "And take Zoe: her ma was a captain but she was the sixth daughter and there was no way she could inherit anything and all her older sisters just used to boss her around. At least with me, she only has one boss, plus if I get kilt, she gets the boat."Jorge laughed "Welcome to the world of the super-numeraries. I guess we're both soldiers of fortune for the same reason. But look at it from a female point of view: why would a woman. I was playing my Hank Williams playlist on iTunes, and one of the songs caught my ear. It was of course, "Long Gone Lonesome Blues." This is not as well known as many of his other songs but it has always been one of my favorites. Like many country songs it is not a happy ballad, but a song of the sadness and pain that life sometimes brings.NICARAGUA"I had me a woman who couldn't be true.She made me for my money and she made me blue.A man needs a woman that he can lean on,But my leanin' post is.