Then I just blew my head of with a big piss and orgasm?He was ready too as he pushed me back and put my hands onto my belly. He rocked me slowly back,...then forwards. I felt the bell end massage my womb. I felt a bit swollen but happy to have him there, this lovely hunk invading my white womb. I imagined millions of negro about to start swimming about in there and my eggs nervously waiting to be invaded by those big negro boys all ready to fire from his hot throbbing slit.I did not have to wait. All he did was ask for six-bits to pay the undertaker for collecting the bodies. I did not object to that and paid him the 75¢ for the burials. I told him that he could find me at the Bar 59 if he needed anything else from me.I rode out to the ranch and related at supper what had happened to me that day in El Paso. The consensus was that I had kicked a hornets' nest. Robert Maddox was the younger of the two Maddox boys, and a bit more hot-headed than his brother Mathew. However, Mathew was. Our drummer had lost forty years in the switch. His new body was very frail; he looked feeble now. I'd only heard from Mick, and only from an answering machine message; I didn't know who anyone else had become. None of them had previously known that I'd become a girl, either, so I felt amazingly awkward."All right, guys," said Mick, our lead vocalist, "we've come here to talk about how this body switching thing has affected our band. Obviously it's changed things. We all have new bodies, now,. We leave those up to the Boss," she said with a smile. But," she went on, "I also believe that God helps those who help themselves. Every girl in our team was determined to give her best, and tonight they were rewarded with a win. But," she went on, a twinkle in her eye, "I think we may have caught Catholic Central by surprise, so the girls are now looking forward to some real competition."I was amazed! Our self-effacing coach had just managed in the nicest way to describe Catholic Central as.