I'm intersex, born with genital deformities that appealed toa number of kinky fetishes.My pussy has no vaginal canal and only two inches of penetrable...love tunnel but if worked properly wouldgive both myself and my customer much satisfaction.My little penis is nothing special but it works, adding tothe kinkiness factor.One day my Elysian bliss was shattered by my landlord, a 50 somethingyear old pig who was only interested in getting his dick wet andbullying anybody vulnerable enough to be. Fast forward a hundred years or so, and I was found by accident on their ancestral world and I DO have royal blood, therefore I became the rightful heir and was more or less forced into becoming their king. When they finally got me to Atlanterra, the bastard made not one, but two attempts to assassinate me, killing several security and even some of his own men, before fleeing with two ship loads of technology.”Arthur was skeptical, “You were forced into becoming the king?”Mark laughed, “Believe. Dan didn’t see Stacy at the campground the next day and thought she must have left. Dan walked around the campground, surf the net and checked his e-mail along with watching a little TV. He replenished his beer supply at the campground store and just relaxed thinking about and making sure he was ready for tomorrow.Finding the school was no problem because of the GPS. Pulling into the school’s parking lot he saw where cones were setup which he assumed designated where he was to park which he. He glanced away and apologized again. Now I was the one doing the grinning. “It’s fine. That’s the joy of white wine, no stains.” Okay. I let him off the hook, although I know that the double entendre was now ringing in his head.“I left my bag right inside the family room. Shall we move into there or would you like to keep the meeting in the kitchen to prevent more spills?” I said jokingly.He laughed and followed me to the family room. I bent over to grab the bag sitting on the floor and.