Not the real thing.So, what do we do now? Two hours left in the broadcast, and no action to speak of. The ratings on this episode are in the toilet, a...d no wonder. It's a total fucking disaster.Calm down. That's why there's Plan B. Ready to switch over the video feed?To the other Box? The one with the lookalikes? The pros?Sure. With the seamless transition electronics, the viewing public will never know the difference. But, they'll get the hot and heavy stuff they're expecting. The Greg. We made it through and even though I was scared to death I was able to fire back even while driving on, as fast as I could. I just stuck my weapon out the window and laid down a clip full of rounds in the general direction of the enemy fire. We got past the ambush unscathed except for vehicle body damage. Once we made it to Alpha area, we reported to the transport officer of Company A and turned in the vehicles a little worse for wear. I felt self-conscious about having peed in my pants but no. A grumpy, pint-sized geek like yourself has a small penis and no vagina. As for sensitivity, that was more-so a joke at your expense... The world's pretty normal for transexuals these days, but you futanari are another matter entirely, right?"Grrrrr! He's annoyingly accurate with his guesses! As much as I talk about how my dick doesn't define me, there are many hassles it brings along with it. For one thing: yep, it's pretty darn sensitive. It's something that we futanari have a lot of issues. He pulled her hand away from his cock and told me to get my cell phone. I walked into the living room, pulling my cock as I walked.“Yes,” I thought, “she has seen my naked ass as well.”I returned to the bedroom with my phone in my hand.“I am going to let you take some pictures of my bride,” Martin smiled.My heart was racing!“Really?” I stuttered.“Yes, really.”My hands were shaking as I snapped away at Jen. Firstly, sitting on the bed. I got some great shots of her sexy bra then she stood up and.