Every night I dreamed of my sheena chechi and masturbate.One day I got an opportunity. It was one fine wednesday morning. Rainy season so we closed al... windows to avoid rain water pouring into house. After everybody left home, we spend time on bed reading magazines and old weekleys. Luckly I got an article from a magazine describibg the importance and benefits of breast feeding. The article said about breast milk and the slight yellowish fatty breast milk is the best food for a child and giving. The people at F.E.M.M.E.B.O.T.S. will perform the surgery."I started to sob, a tear running down my cheek as I shook my head trying to plead without words, hoping that she would change her mind about forcing surgery upon me.There was a pitying look in her eyes as her hand reached between my legs to feel the smooth, feminine front of the pink panties I was wearing. She stroked me gently there as she said, "Don't worry, girly. They won't cut your dick off. Whether you go all the way to femininity. ”“How did you end up senior Zealot, Abno?” I asked.“I caused too much trouble in the Conclave debates by pushing towards reform,” he shrugged. “For all the senior Zealot has a great deal of power, it’s also constrained by administration tasks, hence used to keep an inconvenient voice away from the levers of power. Even so I was slowly chipping away at the various institutions that held our society in a form of social stasis, until they tried to kidnap you and had it blow up in their faces.”“I. Mom still eyeballed my young buddies&hellip,.thus began our joint obsession. Team work We lay in her bed after have ultimate sex again and came up with an idea to keep her in supply of young boys, and me in supply with adult women. We sized up lots of prospects to find just the right boy and adult woman for each other. We had a big closet in the hallway. She put a single bed in there. With the light out, you couldnt see a thing. She started first with her best friend, Doris. She slowly.