Johnathyn wasthe one who has it rough. I grab the bag nearest me and toss itunderhand in his direction. It lands in the mud with a big splat abouttwo ...hirds of the way there. I forgot about the change in my strength."Sorry, Johnathyn. I haven't adapted yet."He steps back into the slop and retrieves that bag and another nearby."I understand, Alexia," he answers with an indulgent smile. "It took memany cycles to 'adapt' as you say when I was in your world." He easilythrows both bags to dry ground. Although the duvet cover was different he was sure the bed-head looked familiar. It was a very feminine room done in lavender, with the odour of it all to match. Emma had stepped away from him, and as he went to follow her, his senses reeling, she held up one hand to hold him off, while the other hand unfastened the buttons of her dress. Eric stopped and watched in wonder as the dress slowly slid to the floor, revealing her in all her voluptuousness."Is this the nothing under my dress?" she. "My Lord! My Lord!" the young woman cried loudly as he tubbed her remorselessly before finally shooting his seed deep into her. Collapsing atop of her, he lay there crushing the much smaller Lady beneath him for a goodly time before finally rolling off and allowing her to breath more easily."My husband," she said, "Why are you so dark?"Sitting up and idly scratching at his bloated gut, the Lord looked deeply into the flames burning in the hearth before he drew breath and replied. "It's that. I felt my own cock a milliontimes and never realized how smooth it was. Anyways his cock felt reallygood in my hands, I touched every inch of it, I was studying it. It wasquite obvious now that I had no problem being with a man and in fact Iquite enjoyed it. We began to kiss again as I continued to explore hismanhood. I was playing with his mushroom tips for a while which heenjoyed then I began to rub his heavy hairy balls. We kissed for aboutanother minute, when Gregory broke off the kiss.