“Well you did fine ... mighty fine.”Eventually the river opened out onto a large lake with many islands and bays. We found one that met our needs ...nd beached the canoe. It was time to take a break and eat some lunch. Since we were both still pumped from our journey through the rapids, we spent a good amount of time recalling various aspects of the descent. We both expressed relief and amazement that we had made it through.The next portage landing turned out to be very rocky. Submerged rocks. “Nope. I dipped the egg in the syrup,” Joe told her. Joy scrunched up her nose at hearing it was egg dipped in syrup, t hen thought that this was going to be more difficult for her if he was going to keep playin g the game like this. She was starting to like his game, even if it meant getting spanked later. Joy felt the slight puddling of her juices on her chair. Joe teased her some more with different foods, changing the flavors and textures. Joy got some right and a lot more wrong. She. I changedstraight back into the same woman. On attempting to recall my name, it wasstill Simon, so no change there. I picked up my passport, on the thought thatit might change with me, but no joy.Then it came to me in a flash of inspiration. Internet Chat was where youwore a new identity, and could see immediate results. Perhaps I would becomewhom I described if I was wearing the bra. I logged into my favourite chatsite with a neutral nick and began to plan my life. I had to be careful,because. Then I went upstairs to change and when I returned, she had readied the dinner and we sat down to eat. I found my cousin feasting on her boobs and she sat opposite to me breastfeeding him. But this time I noticed she wasn’t hiding her front from me. In fact, she had opened all the buttons of the nighty and I could see a black bra inside. Her right melon was outside the bra and the nipple was in the baby’s mouth. I felt thirsty at the same time thinking of him sucking on her milk. I asked for a.