Walking to a console Triot started to type at an alarming speed. Finished he stepped back watching as the information began to flow faster and faster....Still smiling he hoped that the several thousand gigabytes he’d just added would help the comps to deduce a solution.Waiting for almost half an hour he was shocked when the comp finally spit out an answer. Looking at the read out, he lost his smile as his face dropped. According to the readout, Sam was a true Cliveastone though it seemed that he. The last five-plus months had been spent idly, casually fucking each other in Levan's absence, working with the clothier to design new dresses, and various other low-stress things. They were comfortable, and they hadn't thought about the job of a queen."Like I said, have some humility for your position. Things are almost as good as they could be for you, and things could be a lot worse," Mona gently reminded them.That evening they worked together to make Mona as beautiful and presentable to her. Withthat in mind, about this time, Betsy convinced me to try to grow my ownbreasts, suggesting that it would be a great improvement in our bedroom.In addition, she added that I would be better accepted by our group, andshould at that point start to wear dresses, which I had been avoiding uptill now. After a couple weeks of these discussions, I agreed to starttaking some hormones, something that was easy to get from the group,considering they all had at one point taken birth control meds and. My fingers slowly worked their way down his shaft, cupping his balls then working their way back up. I was soon stroking him, my fingers gently but firmly gripping his shaft, moving up and down, then up and down again. He gasped and groaned quietly as I stroked him.I could see the pre-cum forming on the tip of his cock. I bent down and licked the end, tasting his slick, salty fluid. I dropped to my knees, guiding his cock into my waiting mouth. My lips closed just behind the head and my tongue.