USC had signed Ridge Townsend two years ago. Bill had told me there was Heisman talk for him next year. Alabama had enlisted Wes Hunt last year; he wa... my Co-MVP at Elite 11 and the number one quarterback in that class. Clemson had signed Chuck Tess, another Elite 11 quarterback, last year and had a commitment from Larry Dell who ranked just behind me in this year’s class.“I’m fine with whoever they take,” I said.“Would you be fine if they took Mike Herndon?” Coach Hope asked.That took me by. "Walk around for me while I get your nextsurprise," she stated. I pranced around the small motel room and keptglancing at myself in the mirror. Laura had done a remarkable job makingme into a woman. "Turn around again and put your hands behind you,"Mistress Laura said. I had a bad feeling about this, but again, did whatI was told. I felt the cold steel of handcuffs being fastened. I wastrapped and could do absolutely nothing about my predicament except goalong with her. As I turned. With the heavy breathing, and trembling setting in now, and sweat pouring from my pits and chest, Mr. Clark detected I was about to blast. With that, he came up off my dick, and grabs it in his fist. With a strong clench, he began to jack me up and down, and in moments, here it came. BAMM---5 thick ropes instantly shoot from my piss slit---with three striking me right in the face, and the other two hitting my chest. But it wasn't over---4 more shots left a stream of thick jock juice down my. Please be warned, the squeamish or delicate should not read that portion of this chapter.The more I sat on that tractor seat, the more I thought about what Fred had said. He was right though. The grass was drying out with all the heat from the bright time and very little was green. So most of the nutrients were already gone from the grass. We would probably have to supplement with some other grasses and some meal material to make up the difference. But wait, these animals have survived on this.