"I chose New York for a couple of reasons, including knowing a bit about the city, the U.N. is here, having friends here - and you. I wanted to see yo.... I like you. I trust you. I want you."I could only blink."Yes, you. Accept it - you are desirable, grandpa-bear. Not just for being a nice guy, but for being sweet to everyone, respectful and pretty damn goodlooking. Even sexy."I hesitated and replied, softly, "That's probably the first time I've blushed twice in one evening since my. It helped to spread apart my buttocks, bearing my anus to the sunshine, as it reformed my thighs to flanks, my legs, as feet and toes being by then, as proper for being a large breed male goat.Taking a quick inventory of what my fun time of masturbating did to me, I retained still my human hands, as looking into the bathroom mirror. I eyed forward to see a reflection of a human head, face, neck, and what I saw a moment before were my hands. As otherwise everything on me resembled that of a. At the same moment, my inner bowel and stomach made this loud wrenching sound and I realized that I was about to explode my bowels into the fresh diaper that had just been placed on me by the two mistresses. I nodded in agreement to the question and she patted my stomach and gently rubbing her hand there for several moments, saying it’s a good thing then that mommy has gotten you into your diaper so quickly. Mommy really doesn’t want to cleanup another of your messes now does she? I tried to. Maybe I was coerced. But I chose to do the Captain. Moreover I was getting excited at the thought of doing someone else soon. That's when I realized that Lara's thong just wasn't quite doing it for me anymore. After all I had the same equipment she did and it seemed she was missing something.I couldn't talk to her. I couldn't tell her what I was feeling. She'd hate me. We'd never be friends again. I huddled down closer to my knees."Jamie, you don't have to feel ashamed about what he did to you..