No surprise there, I mused. I read through them quickly on a site that seemed devoted to Liz's life. I thought they were pretty good. They were a lot ...ore personal than I remembered country radio being. While I was in Texas – and for awhile in the minors – country radio was predominant with those I spent time around. I remembered the songs to be about trucks and drinking and girls in short shorts. In fact, I was pretty sure that every country song I could name off the top of my head was written. .. You'll soon be mine forever again..." saidthe man as he walked behind me watching as more changes took place. Itried to yell for help but my lips were forced shut by whatever wasthese changes. The pants I had on were getting even more tighter as myhips began to widen and my legs slimmed down making my lower half looklike it belonged to a young woman. I felt somewhat familiar handsgrabbing and squeezing my new rounder ass and I tried to scream evenharder, I knew I was being turned into a girl. In fact I Want You To Bury Your Face In My Ass AND Shove Your Nose Into My Asshole While You Lick My Cunt! Begin! DO IT NOW" The world spun around me. There was that same scent from earlier. That sweet,yet spicy vanilla and black perrer scent. Only now there was something more. I loved it! I didn't know what it was and I didn't know what I was doing,all I did know was I didn't want to stop.I licked for all I was worth. Anytime I felt juice coming from her,I started to suck harder.. He went to the door and locked it. I stood, rooted in the spot he left me, shaking and breathing heavily. He was back in an instant. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. His cock was rock hard against my pussy. We kissed ravenously. He carried me to the same break room he fucked me in the first time. He tossed me down onto the sofa. He lay down on top of me and ground his cock into my pussy. He was kissing me roughly, stopping only to take my top and bra off. Deputy Williams.