Uska ghar simple tha 2 rooms the phir maineDekha uski dono betiya room mein so rahi thi or hum doosre room mein baith gaye wo mere liye paani layi par...mera to mann kar raha tha jaldi se sunita ke saath nanga ho jao maine kaha sunita itni door kyo baithi ho paas aao wo boli rocky please hum aaj mile hai pehle frendship aage badayege phir kuch karege par mujhe pata tha ki uska bhi chudne ka mood hai wo door hee baithi thi par maine meri jeans ka jip khol ke mera mota lund bahar nikal ke sunita ko. Once I have finished relieving myself I grab your hair yank you to your feet and throw you onto the sopping wet bedding. The warm wetness quickly starts to cool and the smell of urine is in your nose. I laugh at the obvious discomfort on your face. You separate yourself from the discomfort for a moment and study me. I am about 180 cm tall thin but not skinny. Well muscled, I obviously work out but am not big like a weight lifter, more like a swimmer, with a well toned body. My jeans are still. . thensaid YES. When I moved out of my apartment I threw my male clothes inthe dumpster, and I've only worn women's clothing since. I guess youcould call me a kept woman now!" She giggled again for the first time inseveral minutes. "And in case you were wondering, no, I didn't get itcut off. I'm not THAT hetero - at least not YET."After that comment, no one said anything for ten or fifteen seconds, soonce again I opened my mouth. "Uh, Richard ... do you have a girlfriend?"She looked. There was a short pause then Supan the third mate spoke up."You pay me, I'll go." It's volunteers I asked for, not pressed men. I can't pay you if you'redead," I growled. "You can take one of the Kalashnikovs. We'll videoevents from here."His smile grew wider as he grinned fatefully. I liked Supan; he was ayoung bright cheerful kid who was driven only by profit. Because of thedangers inherent to the voyage, we paid top dollar. Supan had his dreamsjust like all of us. He was also saving up to.