With one hand on top of Gail's head, and the other supporting her arched body, Sarah came all over Gail's face. Before Gail could get up, Sarah said,... "Stay right there for a minute, I want you to see something." Reminiscent of a few years ago with her sister, with Gail's chin still over the edge of the toilet and her face just inches from Sarah's pussy, Sarah began peeing in the toilet. Gail could see where the pee was coming from, where it was going, and the smell of fresh urine stung. "Like father like son," Mrs. West nodded. "Frank say's he's going to take him to Egypt during the summer holidays,get him into an archaeology dig," mother announced something that waseven news to me.Ever since I can remember I have wanted to follow in Dad's footsteps, mybedroom is full of artefacts that he has brought back, for years he hasbeen promising to take me to Egypt with him, When your old enough son hewould say. Now I was old enough, only it wouldn't be me flying to foreignlands with. How could a woman she had only met a few hours ago have soradically changed her entire world? I smiled at her as I watched it allsink in and the shock of everything that had happened to her, that hadbeen told to her, was helping give her mind time to process all that hadchanged for her. It would be three or four years before I deconstructedher masculinity so effectively that she would no longer even think abouta life any different than the one she was living as my sissy maid andcuckold."You. As the tempest roared and howled and boomed around him, he saw the opening of a cave, just large enough for his horse to fit through. He dug his heels into his horse and galloped towards the entrance of the cavern. The rain poured down outside the cave, but the merchant and his horse were safe and, more importantly, dry. At least for the moment. The storm continued to rage and showed no sign of ending before the day had first, and so the merchant decided that he would spend the night in the.