Hadshe found out something else? Had he torn or messed something up that Helenhadn't seen before? If she had, has her mood changed from understanding ...oangry again? Andrew tried to remember if there was anything else."OK then. Here's what I've decided to do for you. I want to help you, ifbeing a transvestite is what you are and want to be, then I'll help youbecome better at it and make it easier for you, but if you want to stop thenI'll also try to help you with that as well, but it's got to be. "She wants to have a word with you, Ulysses. It won't kill you," said Herbert."Get out of my way. I need to get out of here. Okay!" I tried to get by him again, but he was too big and he held me back. I saw her coming out. I did it. I took a swing at him, and then I was feeling real good and it was dark and the beep-beep in the back ground was kinda soothing. I fell asleep and it was good.I woke up at some ungodly hour. I think the clock read 3:00AM, but my vision was not real good, so I wasn't. I'd never had my dick in anyone's ass so I wasn't sure how to handle myself. So I did as she suggested, I just leaned against the wall and let her take control of things. She slowly worked her ass onto my dick in almost circular motions. She took her time, letting herself get used to my girth with each expansion as she worked my head into her hole. It was the tightest thing I could ever remember being in. She continued to work her was onto my cock until her bare ass was pressed up against my. Really small. Tiny... They'd looked bigger from the shore yesterday. Jason looked dubiously at the small boat and asked, 'Do you even know how to sail?' 'Nope, never been on a sailboat. You?' 'Nope.' 'Can't be too hard,' I said with confidence. 'We are so screwed.' We got in and found our footing in the bobbing little boat. There was a very tiny engine and I might not know how to sail but I knew enough to check that we had a full fuel tank. Using the motor to putt-putt away from the dock. I.