What are you doing here? I can always go home if you don't want me." I never said I didn't want you. But you were going home tonight." Your mother was...worried about you getting scared having to sleep out here all alone." Hey, if I get too scared I can always go in my room and sleep with Sara." Not if you want to keep what's between your legs, Dear." OK. I know when to shut up. Are you spending the night?" June said I should stay here till Daddy gets back." Great. Are you going to pee on my. I kept looking at where my testicles had been, trying to see what they had done to me.My penis had been pulled back into the space where my testicles had been and then they had stitched it flat. I soon found that I had to sit in order to go to the toilet.I felt my face and arms. They were so smooth and free of hair. My chest was bare and smooth too and I looked at my nipples for any tell tale signs that might suggest that I was growing breasts. My nipples felt sensitive and I could just feel. The feel of the head was spongy to her tongue, she liked the way it felt and tasted. Holding him in her mouth she ran her tongue around over the head."Ohhh Becky that feels good." Will moaned, "now see how much you can get in your mouth, keep using your tongue, Ohhhh yeah... Ummmm. Use your hand to stroke what you don't have in there. Um Hum... Just like that."Becky followed his instructions, she liked taking him as deep as she could, and she liked the feel of him sliding through her lips and. "Kimmy tried to think about how he could ever possibly accomplish that andthen the first swat fell. Kimmy had been a small man in more ways thanone but the extensive diet his wife had kept him on the last six monthssince Tyrel had moved in had reduced the pansy to a mere 125 pounds.Tyrone outweighed him by 100 pounds, was far more muscular, worked outand was very strong. Each swat that followed the first hurt worse as thepain accumulated. Kimmy was kicking and screaming like a little schoolgirl.