” Replies Stacy, shifting her weight from one foot to the other.“And what are you most looking forward to doing with my doggy?” Asks Carol, movi...g closer with Rebel, whose feet are skidding on the floor as he gets closer to the naked hairdresser.Stacy considers her answer. “Oh, so many things...” She holds up fingers for each. “I want to taste his cum ... I want to feel his knot in me ... And, most of all, I think I’m just looking forward to having him just slamming into my pussy!” She covers. I sat for a moment stunned. ‘The lipstick,’ he prompted. I was already wearing lipstick. A darker red. I had put it on just before the landing for him. This was a brighter red, matching the shoes and dress. I glanced down at my body. The dress was stretched skin tight over my breasts, leaving cleavage exposed, and though my nipples were just covered, they might as well not have been. ‘Am I permitted to ask what is happening and where we are going?’ ‘No. But I don’t mind telling you. Do you. Pressed my lips on the hard nub and gently pulled on it. Then cupped the breasts and gently bit on it causing sharp jolts of pain and pleasure to run up and down her body. She pulled my head into her bosom and pushed her chest up.I moved to the other breast with equal vigor, leaving love bites all around her milky and supple flesh and alternated between both breasts not getting enough. At one point I squeezed both the breasts together and took both the nipples in at the same time, rolling my. .. easy. Would me struggling and failing mean it was real?"No. I always struggled with that feeling. That wouldn't prove anythingI've had the feeling of failure many times in my regular life,especially dealing with being transgendered."I sighed. I had no choice but to continue acting as if this was realuntil I could prove it wasn't.The rest of the day was literally smooth sailing. We made supper onboard the Elvish ship a tradition and I enjoyed my visits there verymuch. Away from his crew and.