Finally she coats his ass hole walls in her hot nectar. She pulls out and he drops to his knees sucking her clean.She scoops the thick lumpy cum in he... fingers and slurps it down. He watches in amazement and said transform me please I want to be just like you. Be patient honey we will talk about it later, now I have to make you pretty for dinner. She does his makeup and styles his hair. Ok your ready! Wow I look pretty he smiled what am I wearing? Nothing we’re nudist But my sister and momYeah. Then Trudy started wearing boxer shorts and a teeshirt as pyjamas. Sosuddenly it felt like I had permission to be a boy underneath my normalfeminine attire.But it would be another year before I plucked up the nerve to buy a pairof trousers and, although I told myself they almost looked like boy'strousers, the truth was that the zip ran down the side rather than downthe middle. In short they were obviously Ladies trousers!On a few occasions when I had been left at home alone I would go to. She updated the people on theactivities in the reserve over the past week, a step she had startedthe week before, when the tale of the events up in Stone Ledge had tobe explained to those that were not directly involved. This time itwas the events in Moose Portage and Copper Stone that were explained,and River gave all the credit to Rod and the girls on the team."I have another announcement to make," she said. "We have many peoplehere who are from other reservations, most bringing their. She was just servicing my body in a detached way. It made me feel like I wasn't a full person - more like a piece of equipment or maybe livestock. Despite this passionless method, I was in heaven. I was still wearing my tight little dress, and the sleazy fishnets. Here I was, bent over and dressed up like a whore; restrained in a doggy position while my captor pleasured me from behind. I certainly didn't feel like a man of any sort. This is not how men feel. This is how girls feel, when a.