B****r and I lapped up our mess as she stroked our cocks. When we were hard again, b****r took the front, and I took the rear. She kept crying out for...us to fock her more, harder, etc., so we obliged. Seconds before he came this time, b****r pulled his dick from her c*nt and slammed it into my a**-p**y. This, of course, made me shoot my load into her a**, as his flowed into mine. We continued this pleasure-fest well past dawn, focking each other in every way imaginable, until we all finally. This last procedure required three months of traction for my skeleton toheal. This time would not be wasted as it would be used to retrain myvoice to match hers. They assured me with the training, lack oftesticles, heaps of oestrogen and a lot of hard work it would happen.I was prepared the next morning for my vaginoplasty and went into thetheatre with absolutely no regrets. I was doing this for my boys andnothing was too great a sacrifice for them.Six months later I was nearing the end of the. By the following morning, the rebels are ready to begin their relocation. They don’t have an idea where they are headed, but they cannot stay there any longer. But there is one that just isn’t ready to move on.“There has to be something we can do to find Audra,” Gunnar says as Eisley finishes packing away the last of the documents in a brown satchel. “We can’t just leave here without at least performing a search.”“There is nothing we can do, Gunnar,” the general says, sighing heavily. “I have a. Tim was now in good hands because Linda wasthe person who did most of the brassiere and corsetconsultations and fittings. She usually demonstrated how toget into a corset and even did the initial fittings butnow, she seemed to really be having fun and enjoying thisspecial session. And if I was right, little Timmy was goingto get far more than he could know."Ready darling?" Linda said as she began lacing the corset.She carefully began by centering everything out, makingsure the garment would.