It'll be all right. You'll see." He broke into a smile. "Come on, it's me. Don't you trust me?" He said soothingly.She calmed down slightly. "This had...better be good." It will be." He promised.By now, the coarse hair reached the top of her head. She felt an odd distorting feeling and her head seemed to snap into a new shape with her ears moving to the top of her head. 'Mike' reached over and pulled her top off. She began to yell but only mooed as her mouth and nose elongated to form a snout.. He was amazed that half of this cock was stillexposed. Willing himself to relax his throat muscles, hetook another inch, then another. Backing off, he spit on the cock to lubricate it, thenwent down again. Carl groaned again and placed his handson Mike’s head. It was the right trigger. Mike doubledhis efforts and after some time was finally able to feelCarl’s pubic bone with his lips. As he pulled off totake a breath, he was amazed. Fully erect and throbbing hard, Carl’s cock. Possibly the hair made her earthier. This was, Frodo hoped, a woman who was up for almost anything. Maybe this was the day that he'd realize two of his fantasies: Not only would he lose his virginity but he'd get his first blowjob. When they got to the men's shaving section, Frodo - with a little encouragement from Dawn - bent over to get a can of Gillette foamy. Dawn's hands were suddenly all over his buttocks and groin. There was no one with a view down their aisle as Frodo wheeled about to. Isolation. Beautiful surroundings. Solar powered everything. A freezer full of gormet meals. I even get to cook, naked under an apron, like the old days." Sold!" There really is no use my arguing with her. Outside of business, she usually gets her way, and generally I love it. Bitch mode leaves no options.The floatplane pilot let me handle the takeoff. Pilots recognise each other, even if one's license has long been lapsed. I'd owned a plane once, another sacrifice to our lifestyle. We circled.