They would be strictly supervisedat this 'slumber party', with no opportunity to explore their borrowedfemininity. Sara was adamant about this when Pa...la proposed the mind swap.Sara and the team climbed aboard the bus, waving at the sparse group ofwell wishers half heartedly cheering as they saw the team off. It was atwo-hour ride to Dry Gulch.In the locker room, the girls were careful not to look too closely atthe naked, hard bodied young men. Sara had a little trouble gettingBilly's penis to. Within our network wedon’t mind people being dominant or submissive, but wealso expect everyone to be valued equally, we expecteveryone to receive the maximum amount of fulfilment inwhatever sexual activities we get up to. Too often withMelanie she would be so strong and haughty she wouldforget the fulfilment of the other person, and a few ofour group complained strongly about her attitude.It was with this in mind that Judy and I had plannedthe afternoon we were embarking on. We had. Who was that? I thought, maybe Uncle Tom had been watching? I jumped from the bed and dressed quickly my panty's were soaking wet but I kept them on anyway. I run out the door without my coat only to be met with pouring rain, by the time I got to grandpas I looked like I’d entered a wet T-shirt competition. As I got to the door it opened and a man in a boiler suit came out, he smiled at me while openly staring at my wet tits showing through my top. He introduced himself as Jim. “Tell your. Take every chance and opportunity in life, or you will always wonder what could have been, instead of what has been.’ ‘Thank you Gammy. I love you.’ ‘And I love you too darling. But I’m getting tired, and the nurse will be here soon to give me my next dose of drugs…..so be a Dear and let me get some rest now.’ smiling she told him, ‘How about that, I’m seventy nine and at my time of life becoming a drug addict. I can’t wait for my next shot.’ But Misha’s smile was forced. He looked at the woman.