It was a true statement. However, it had not always been the case.Bobbie had only begun to urinate more frequently since converting to thefemale gend...r full-time at the beginning of her summer vacation fromschool."Well, hurry up and go. It's better that you do it now than have to gowhen we get out on the road," Linda stated.She watched while her feminized former son scampered off towards thetoilets, smiling with delight at her daughter's cute backside girlishlyswishing away. She was. I guess I can live with that.The drive to Cheyenne and Curt Gowdy State Park had been routine. Mikee drove. She was becoming a lot more confident, though she still liked Tami, Robbie, or me to ride shotgun. It took us a shade over two hours, though we flew once we got to I-25.It was after eight when we pulled into our camp site, but with a lot of help from the girls, the tents went up quickly. Then I invited Tami for a quiet romantic walk and wound up the center of a mob.Tami leaned her head. He wasn’t like the guy passed out on his stool at the counter, or the pimp that just barged in, stared out the premises, and shimmied off just as quickly. He was different, and she knew it. In truth, it wasn’t hard. He didn’t walk like a guy that had a broom handle up his ass, for starters. His teeth were white, his stubble designer, rather than the life of hardship affirming, and he wore immaculate black trousers and a matching silk shirt with pristine brogues and a belt that cost more than. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story.Kurtis – Azkobez Hold, The Otsal MountainsI glanced at my mother. She would do it. She would let the cuckoo males around the room fuck her if I commanded it. I also knew they couldn’t breed her. A strange twinge of lust shot through me. This heat that rose in.