He didn'thave any choice. He had to really BECOME Burt one hundred percent.He had to take the potion.He slipped the little bottle out of his pocket an... looked at it, theback of his hand resting on his knee. The unknown herbs swirled slowlyin the thick dark liquid. What it's other ingredients were was equallymysterious. But did he have any other choice?Surely if he took this now then he could finally be at peace. His soulwould feel fully at home in this body at last.But what if he was mistaken?. She smiled and then looked up at me as she saw the strings of my cum that she slapped onto her soft full flesh. Then she stood up, turned around and Said, “Fuck me. Fuck me hard and Fuck me now.”I pushed her forward over the sink and lifted her hips so that her feet came off the floor. Grabbing hold of her thighs, I then walked up between her spread legs from behind and I felt her reach beneath us and aim my cock at her wet slit.The first couple attempts at thrusting into her were. Bonnie and Molly ran the door of the shower room, and I met them there, mom and Aunt Karen sat down at the dining table and opened another bottle of wine that had been left here compliments of the resort.Bonnie, Molly and I went to the showers, got them running warm and started soaping each other all over. The three of us standing facing each other, not laughing, not serious, just enjoying the feel of hands on our body that were not our own. It didn’t take me long to get a hard on, and that’s. When Susan was crossed ordisappointed, she had the reputation of becoming Attila the Hun in adress. George had experienced her wrath on more than one occasion.Once she had broken his spirit and gotten him into dresses her greatestchallenge had been George's vocal training. It took months and months ofpractice with a speech therapist before he mastered the ability toreplicate feminine speech patterns, and was able to get and keep his voiceconsistently into a believable higher feminine pitch. Now.