' The flip side said, ashe tossed the bowl of water to Ranma and dumped the rest of the water onhimself.The hot water splashed over the female Ranma a...d... nothing happened.Ranma remained female."Pops!" Ranma shouted at her father. "You can't even boil water right."Even as mad as she was, Ranma noticed something strange about herfather. He was still a Panda, only he looked a bit smaller and somethingelse was different. Still, there were more important things to worryabout."What did you do. He and only he could give her what she now knew she needed as a woman. No love for her husband, no moral beliefs, no belief in her own self meant a thing compared to-- well, she might as well be truthful with herself. Compared to his penis. She lived for this man's phallus. She would do anything for it, and for what it could do to her.When Rod finally pulled out, his penis was "shrunken" to its soft state of eight inches long and four inches wide. He got up and thrust it in Barton's face."Clean. “Oh shit John, this is what I've been waiting for. Yes get down in there deep and make me scream,” I said. He spread out my pussy lips and stuck his great tongue inside me deep. So deep that he had his whole tongue inside my pussy. Then I did actually start screaming. “Shit!” I screamed. I put my hands up onto his head as I leaned up. I was playing with his hair a little bit as I moaned as well. I kissed the top of his head a couple times, then I had to lay back down. The pleasure was getting. Play with clit. Massage pussy. Heavenly. Petals get damp and fall off or get disintegrated? Replace with newly crushed ones. Good thing one rose has many many petals. Luckily, being trained at orgasming as silently as possible helped. (Training entails young son in next room, asleep after a long night of cajoling and pacifying : you *don’t* want to wake him) I kept wondering how he felt about me because I most certainly liked him! Fortunately I was not to live in a drawn out torture because he.