I opened my bag and grabbed the pink bottle of baby lotion. As I spread the smooth lotion all over my body, I felt goose bumps rise along my soft skin...and my nipples grow hard. I love the feel of lotion; much like I love the way cum feels against my skin.I heard a light knock at the door, and soon saw Mark's familiar face. I quickly hopped up and followed him down the hallway. He sat me in the middle of the huge hall, but I saw no one, just Mark and me. My heart sank and I looked at him. My mannerisms are unmistakably masculine. His movements and gestures exude femininity. It is my belief that we will be a great and powerful match. After the celebration is complete, I mount my horse and offer Yencabri his own equine. My men follow my order to march out.As night falls, I order my men to set up camp. My tent is small, the same as my soldiers’. Yencabri stokes a fire and prepares a meal for us. The morsels are delicious and my belly is at peace. Yencabri looks at me with his. I was almost tempted to tell him I couldn't gobecause I was sick, but thought better of it. This was the World Seriesafter all. Sick or not!We got to the game and found our seats way up in the nosebleed section. The players looked almost like ants from here, but hey, we were here. Iwas fighting cramps the entire game and in the middle of the fourthinning I got a weird sticky feeling. I excused myself to go to thebathroom, and found the nearest empty stall. I dropped my drawers tofind the. . what’s going on...” she blurted.I reached out to lightly touch her knee, the skin quivered under my fingers and her leg broke out in goosebumps. She grabbed my hand and clutched it.“I think ... I think I am having a seizure” she hissed looking at me with panicked eyes. Her body spasmodically arched up against me. I felt her thick hair against the side of my face and smelled her fragrance. She was giving off a radiant heat. She raised her head toward me to say something and without hesitation.