I was already semi-hard, having had longer to recover than the other men, but neither of us were ready yet for the next activity. Well, I still didn't...know about his wife, but clearly Carver found the idea of these genetic combos more than a little exciting. The complication of interracial breeding gave it an extra taboo thrill, especially in a Southern small town. If nothing else, I reasoned to myself, I was helping this community work toward the day when no one would give a damn about. “Maybe I could give you a chance, but I think you should make up for your behaviour up to now, don't you boy?” Mike whispered as he pulled Ian against him. His sheer physicality loomed over Ian, masculinity oozed from his every pore and made Ian feel less of a man by the second. Ian could feel Mike's hard bulge pressed against him, and he knew Mike's cock was much impressive than his own.“Yes sir how would I do that?” Ian blushed as he said it."Drop to your fucking knees boy" Ian's whole body. " This time the lights didn't go off.That was the most excitement I had that day. Eventually the lightsturned off and the pitch darkness enveloped me. I must have dozedsomehow. The same pattern followed for two days. Dozing, relievingmyself onto the floor, Susan mucking out and providing basic food. Mynervous system had given up trying to tell me of the discomfort my bodywas suffering. I just lolled against the bars and let time pass.On the forth day Trish came. "Your corset is ready. Time to. I felt a twinge in my panties. Oh my, I likedmy face.I was cute, really cute.We kept the makeup on until the last minute before my dad returned.I had to scramble to remove all of my 'gurl' clothes and be a 'son'again as my dad walked into the house. Ugh.The rest of the day was boring until dinner time when my motherannounced that she thought it would be a good idea if I tried out for asinging part this summer in our local youth theater. The theater wasselecting cast members for their big.