. well, have my cock inside her. I’ll lick her pussy until it sparkles after we’re through.”I gave him a peculiar look and posed, “Sparkles? I...��m not sure I’ve ever seen a pussy sparkle.”Nils grinned, “It depends on the incident angle of the light hitting her labia and your position relative to the reflected rays, the viscosity of the semen she’d had poured into her love tunnel, plus how wet she’s been left by the departing clean up crew.”Brita teased me, “I hope you make me sparkle after you. I put my finger to my lips, and shushed them. I just needed to wrap up this call. “I got a lot happening today, Ma, and I need to get my head straight.” “Have you arranged for us to come there for Christmas?” “Let’s talk about Christmas later.” “It’s only three weeks away. How much longer will it take you?” my mother's voice grew more insistent. “Let’s talk about it later,” I repeated more firmly. There was so much to think about when it came to my family. I needed to get this stardom thing. The women of the camp came nervously over to begin processing the meat. The whole atmosphere around this camp was totally different than when we left it just days ago. Bollo and his men looked as though they were being guarded for some reason. I was approached by a man who identified himself as Toroso that claimed he was glad I kept my word about bringing more Bison.“Toroso you do know that what you have taken by force takes a lot of work to maintain. I am nearly done paying my bride payments.. Each small stroke was a kiss. I was enraptured with theprocess and my mistress. When she finished my lips, she took alarger brush and began bringing out the glow in my cheeks.Circular motions hypnotized me. Every pore in my face was awarethat my gender was changing magically.Even my hair seemed to have feeling all the way through to theends of the curls Mistress placed there with a curling iron. Asshe formed each section of curls, the iron burned hot on myscalp. It tugged relentlessly as she.