She says it is dark and smells like death."Is she in a pit or a cell? Is she chained?" Blaster wanted to know, and the King tried to ask questions tha... would elicit more information.I stepped aside for a moment and cast my own whisper, "Pteri? Are you busy?" Just finishing a class, Dear," the words appeared in my mind with my wife's voice."I need you here; we are out of ideas," I replied. "Can you use your love ring? I am certain we don't have much time."A clap of displaced air signaled the. As I pulled my cock out, her pussy lips closed up keeping all of my cum inside her, unlike her mother.For the next two weeks I fucked my daughter on the hood, on the roof, in the back seat, and even in the trunk. We tried to have sex in every place conceivable in my car like up against the fenders, behind the steering wheel, and with the seats down as far as they would go. The grand finale was when she fucked the stick shift on the floor between the seats. I told her that her mother had done. I was worried that she held me responsible for what had happened and that was a weight that I wasn't sure I could bear. I left the police station feeling total and utter despair. Whatever else happened, I knew that I would be female for the rest of my life and that was still something that I found hard to accept, despite my increasing familiarity with this body. I was still male inside my head where it counted, and I was living a prison sentence within my own body, it being both my cell and my. "So, you had a nice week?" Paul looked over at Jake, taking a swig of his drink "Oh, yeah. Yeah it's been alright mate, how about yourself?" Jake took his turn to take a swig, putting his bottle down the side of the sofa and looking at the TV, not really watching whatever was on "Ah, yeah, not bad, not bad.. Kind of broke up with this girl I was seeing, a little pissed about it." Jake looked at Paul who was picking at the label on his bottle "I'm sorry to hear it mate, you okay?" Paul looked.