Just tell her we’re telling the Legend of the Titanium Spidery Things. She ought to know the volume, as she’s read it enough times to the grandchi...dren and nieces and nephews and all she needs do is run upstairs and – lord no I don’t mind admitting her voice is much more magical than mine. Oh there we go. Let me fold up this pocketknife and someone set this old whetstone up on the mantle – lord but I reckon I got that blade sharp enough. Too bad it ain’t tomato season. Just to slice one open.. You don't seem to be in any pain. It could just some weird hormone thingthat comes and goes."John knew that couldn't be true. Hormones couldn't make you shrink. Butit was clearly what Craig wanted to hear. His sniffles petered out andhe rested his head against John's shoulder."Why don't you get dressed and we'll take it easy for the rest of theday, just you and me. I bet you're back to your old self again in notime."Craig nodded and went back out for his clothes. "Thanks John, you're. I do however want the best of both worlds; it's a cock and a pussy for me! Dr Janice hugs and kisses me and tells me how sorry she is. Actually neither of us stays sorry for long because one hug and kiss leads to another and we finish up rolling on the carpet of her consulting rooms while I fuck her front and rear with my super dildo. I still visit Janice for special consultations for which I don't get billed and we both have a wild old time. A few more treatments from me and my strapon and Dr. It made her think of a kitten napping in the sun, and that made her remember how relaxed she felt while smoking cigarette after cigarette as the blonde had explained to her that she was a kitty-cat.The fingers drifted lower, up onto the swell of her breast, and the blonde's angelic face hovered over hers."Can you move kitty-cat?"Kitty-cat tried to shake her head. "No."The blonde bent down and softly kissed kitty-cat's lips, then took her wrist and lifted her hand, laying it on her freshly.