I tallied the score sheet.“I won by thirteen strokes,” I said.“A hundred and thirteen strokes would be a LOT better!”“Have you counted?” I...asked with a silly grin.Dona laughed, “No. Somehow I think counting strokes and writing it on a scoresheet might be an issue!”“You never know, maybe it would encourage the guy to go as far over par as possible!”“Now THERE’S an idea!”We both laughed, and she looped her arm through mine. We made our way back to campus with our arms linked, and during our walk. To say I was a bit shocked would’ve have been the understatement of the year, but I sure as hell wasn’t going to say no to these plans. I would’ve had to have been nuts. With everything set, Carri gathered up her bag and a few other things and joined Christian on the dock while I helped Jeni get the boat ready to cast off.I stood next to Jeni in the cockpit and waved to Christian and Carri as they waved back. Jeni already at the helm was moving us away from the dock and out into the channel. Everyone who knew you as Oliver believes you are away abroad on anotherone of your scams; this is all part of the potion you drank a few hoursago. It will be your choice, eventually, to return to being a male.Until that day arrives you will remain female, but we will support youand hopefully help you to learn to be a better individual."---"Sammy, many males will at one time or another in their lives dress inthe clothing of the opposite gender," Helen said. "Now that you are fullyfemale you're. She plunged them in and out of me fast. The pressure grew in my ovaries. Her tongue swept around the crown of my cock. My body quivered, my boobs jiggling. I rose toward my orgasm.She churned up my pussy. She jammed her digits deep into my cunt. I loved what she did to me. I shuddered, enjoying this pleasure. Her tongue swirled around the aching crown of my hermaphrodite-dick. The pressure throbbed there, needing to erupt into her wonderful mouth.“My windy wisp!” I moaned.She suckled so hard,.