She just had to think "girl" to be "girl" and to actevery part a "girl." Only by that supreme act of total self humiliationwould Trudy find no more re...son to "readjust" her behaviour. Back at thefarm she could maybe find a bit of her old self again, but no suchluxury here.She'd been such a fool. Returning from the fishing outing she'd been soconfused. She was deeply ashamed of revealing the extent of her fallinto femininity to her former friend. Dale had found his friend sofeeble and pathetic,. The flight attendant told Barb she was very lucky to have such a nice whore. Cheri turned bright red and the Flight Attendant whose name was Amy made a point of noticing how hard Cheri's nipples got with that compliment. Amy was an average looking lady in her thirties.5'4, black hair, smallish tits. At this point Barb told Cheri to drink up which she did. The Vodka went straight to her head and Barb knew this, Amy brought another double and Cheri took it down quickly. Barb than reached over and. I wondered what was happening — the Purity Laws were all about sex within marriage, so why was a strange woman caressing me? My prick did its own thinking and began to grow. I could feel it beginning to lengthen and prepare to rise."That'll do," the male voice suddenly said and I felt the slight breeze as the female moved away. This was followed by another flash — I couldn't work out why they needed my prick to appear bigger than normal. I didn't have time to think about it. "Let's get it all. As my mind reeled to keep pace with my aching heart, I eased my grip on the pillow.She saw the opening and seized it, yanking the pillow from my hands and hiding it behind her. Realizing that I was about to lose the game, I pounced forward to reclaim my prize.The pillow was trapped beneath her back, and she was trapped beneath me.It was her turn for time to slow. I could see her breath catch for a second as she returned my earlier gaze. The connection was complete.Her eyelids half-closed and.