At first I put on my stockings. I love the feeling of nylon on my smooth, skinny legs. Then I donned the black thong and the bra. Afterward I watched ...yself in the mirror. The lingerie fitted me very well. With a weight of 58kg (128lb) and a height of 174cm (5’7”) I had the perfect physique to wear women’s clothes. This view in the mirror was a big turn on. I started to play with my clit and I also wanted to pleasure my asspussy. I went to the kitchen and tried to find a nice cucumber or. I felt myself gasp, thinking about the possibility. I couldn’t help but wonder how everyone would feel if I were dead. The possibility of me dying sent my heart racing. I’m not sure if it was panic or excitement. My eyes darted around, looking for something to focus on. Knowing that I wasn’t alone I had to fight it. I closed my eyes, taking short, quick breaths, pushing back the need to cut. ‘Lance?’ I heard Dalton say, concern in his voice. When I didn’t respond, I felt a gentle squeeze on. Brian was about to cum. His eyes rolled back and he threw his head back, his eyes squinted tightly,"Oh, Fuck" "Oh, yes... yes. SHIT." Brian arched his back and I could feel his body convulse through Emma's as he shot his load down her throat. Almost simultaneously Emma came too, her muscles squeezed and then released my cock repeatedly for what seemed like minutes. It was wonderful seeing these two exploding in such rapture. Emma released Brian's cock and pulled away, my cock slapped against my. Only Béla, as Carte Blanche, was outside the Praetor’s jurisdiction.The great ship skimmed along the surface, five hundred meters above the waves. It was headed west, across the Atlantic Ocean, chasing the edge of darkness westward around the planet. They would drop off the princesses in the middle of the northern continent ahead of them, then continue on up to where the ice caps never melted to begin filling the ship with much needed ice and earth, trees and various forms of wildlife. Bears.