Hers is wild and fascinating and I get aroused listening to her talk. Sometimes I wonder if her stories are completely true, but I never voice these d...ubts. I have a feeling that if I did, it would spoil it somehow.One Friday afternoon, just before Christmas, the phones were exceptionally quiet. We had finished the work for the week and tidied the office up. There really was nothing left to do. I put the kettle on, made us both a coffee and we sat at our chairs and began to talk.“Tell me one of. The end of my penis is flat now, having a flange like gland wrung about the end. It does swell when I become erect, looking somewhat tulip shaped, but circumcised, it is not!My testicles have also increased size, growing larger, become quite heavy, but snug tightly and held high up in my deepened groin.All the skin on my body is thicker and more toughened like the hide of Randy the farm pony. You cannot see much of it as covering me all over is a coat of dark saddle brown colored hairs or fur.. In a grove of trees one night I watched a young boy maybe nine years old. He was trussed up off the ground by leather straps. The medicine Man danced about tossing a gray powder over the boy and calling on some spirits. I do not believe is spirits but the powder was some chemical he had mixed for just this reason. A boy charged with stealing, condemned, he stood sentenced to a different way of life by the medicine man for his foolishness. He screamed bloody murder till coated in the powder.. Still no one on the path this morning I thought to myself, oh well, I will just walk on anyway as the mist finally appeared to be lifting. Then in the distance I could make out a figure approaching me, I had no idea if this was my muse approaching me as her head was concealed. But as the figure drew closer, I could see red hair escaping from the hood of her cloak and my heart skipped a beat. Now only metres apart she pulled back the hood and shook her head to let her flame red hair cascade down.