Fuck them! Fuck them all! If they could not give her respect, she would not play their game. Sitting in the airport terminal in Las Vegas, Melanie wro...e an email and addressed it to all the producers with whom she had negociated. In effect she called off all negotiations and stated that she had decided to pursue her education instead. Fuck them!She also tried to call David on his cell and over the land line in the garden house. No answer. She was a little worried. It was not like David not to. "Oh fuck!" I whispered as I thought of the deep dark fantasies I hadthought of yet would never have done to her.Finally I finished drying my new female form, rolling my hair into thetowel like I had seen Katrina do so many times. Instinctively I grabbeda t-shirt from Sam's dresser, sliding it over my head. The t-shirt fitlike a very loose mini dress, cascading to my upper thighs. My breasts,chilled by the air caused my nipples to poke out. The t-shirt was sooversized for my small body, it hung. “Or you can do this,” Lori said, getting down on her knees and taking my prick into her mouth, and sucking on it. “Does he have an orgasm?” Cindy asked. “Depends on how long you do it. It’s like when you make babies and the man cums in your pussy,” Lilly stated. I was about at my limit. Cindy took my cock in her hand and mimicked Lori; Stroking my rock hard member up and down. I finally reached my climax and shot long strips of white thick cum onto Cindy’s tank top. She jerked back, letting my. But to my shock, when he slapped his massive prick down with a resounding smack upon the surface, it did creak and shake a little. Even soft this thing really was strong enough to threaten my furniture. My mouth was dry as I unrolled the measure along it. 3 inches. "I've barely started..." 5inches "Jesus christ..." 8 inches "OH MY GOD! Surely it can't grow much, right stud?" I asked, jaw hanging at the 9 inches of soft meat running almost off the edge of my table from where where .