It wasn't long before I had Bob sitting at the vanity in his silkbathrobe. The last article of masculine clothing you'll be wearingtoday, I thought mi...chievously.It wasn't at all difficult to make up my Bobby's face. Previously I hadconsidered his fine features to be boyish. Now I thought of them asgirlish. He didn't struggle, or raise any sort of fuss, even when Itook the liberty of plucking a few hairs from his eyebrows. Nor did hecomplain when I painted and buffed his fingernails. I was so. From there I went to my arms, up my neck, down to each breast, full and firm. I replaced the top on the lotion bottle and opened the tanning bed. Just before I sat down, I noticed my nipples in the mirror, hard, maybe from the coolness of the lotion on my naked body, maybe from me touching myself. The moment I remembered the vibe was in my bag, I broke into the biggest smile. I turned the music up in the room, laid down in the bed and closed the top. I began by just touching myself all over,. Mack was in front of me and I heard a comment from behind, "Is that pissI smell? Mack are you marking your territory again?" he asked. Mack turned with a big grin and said, "Yes, I made my cell mate myPrincess and she is for my use only, so none of you mother fuckersbetter mess with her unless I give the okay," he yelled loud enough forall of the people on our block to hear. His comments were followed bysnickers and yells of congratulations and encouragement from the otherconvicts.As we entered. I used to masturbate about it afterwards, it was so exciting -- and the way she sniffed up all the hot wet spunk --I want to smell it up my nose, as it drips onto my mouth. Look at it, Daddy. Watch my big red mouth when you cum. Cover me in your beautiful thick white spunk, your hot, hot, thick cum.Jesus, Mitch had gasped as he took his giant penis in his hand and placed the great peach-sized, plum coloured head on the very tip of her angelic snub nose, that little heavenly soft bump of a nose..