Use her, Baby" my wife encouraged "Then save some of that for me cause I want you more than ever!"I was sliding in and out, trying to be gentle as I k...ew that she was in an emotionally fragile space."Reach under her" my wife whispered in my ear. "reassure her that it's okay."I reached under and gently caressed her very hard and swaying little penis."It's okay, little girl" I said, while maintaining my rhythmic assault on her tightest of holes. "Just relax and enjoy this" as I softly stroked her. "It didn't take you too long to introduce yourself to my friends. It looks like Alice and her daughter have the situation well in hand," Darlene punned with a chuckle.Darlene walked over to Alice and whispered something into Alice's ear. Alice's only response was to giggle, nod, and stroke even faster."I'm going to cum," I moaned, as I passed the point of no return and my toes began to curl. I could feel a hot rushing sensation building up in my groin, and my body went rigid as a surge of sperm. ? ?Why? ?It is whatis written on the box ? ?Medievalists!? it says ?Can You Not Think Outside The Box?? ? That is why they think you should seeit.?? The threemade their way to Trafalgar Square. There, on the plinth, was thefeatureless grey box. Perhaps a metre and a half on each side; it perched atopthe stone plinth, more enigmatic than the sculpted stone on which it sat. Thewording was formed from letters stencilled on as if the cube was some form ofpacking crate. The policeparted the crowds. Even the inside of his box changed from olive drab to pastel pink. Still more changes came.His hair, now long and blonde was pulled upwards and was held together with a sparkling sequined hair ornament. His pants and jacket fused together and slowly turned into a black velvet jeweled gown and cape. His feet were soon adorned with matching heels. The transformation was complete. "He" was now "she". And all the former Joe could do was smile about it. But why, he wondered from inside the girlish.