Problem was, most of us were shooting liquid blanks. It wasn't surprising that women of c***d-bearing age began advertising for---and paying big bucks...to---the 6% of guys who still had "Baby Formula," as it came to be known, residing in their balls. My 20-year-old son Prager was one of those guys, and had earned more than enough money in the first four months ALONE so I could retire early!What was [/i] surprising were the number of post-menopausal women who also wanted stud service. Turns out. How could my daughter have a cock? How could she become futanari just like that? It was impossible.Had a kami cursed her? A god or spirit of some sort. I really didn't believe in kami. I prayed at the shrine on New Years, and even after I'd converted to Southern Baptist, I still would think about the beliefs that I was raised in and say quick prayers when needed.I had to take her to the hospital. She was hurting. Glass filled, I nursed back to my daughter. Water sloshed over the rim, spilling. She knew they would never leave her completely, but they were fading and had become more than manageable."This is ridiculous!" she said again. "What's this bowing and nodding and the rest of this nonsense! What do they think they are doing?" She was fuming. "I can understand the household staff, maybe. I mean we were in charge of them. But these silly villagers! It gets worse every day!" Well," Clarise ventured, "you are Dent's representative, the only embodiment of his power that they can see,. Gaand ko chaatne lage aur kabhi kabhi uncle mummy ki gaand ko kaat bhi dete the.Ab uncle mummy ko chut ki taraf jaake mummy ko chut ko sunghne lage aur ek ungli andar daal di.Meri mallu mummy leela to pehle hi chudasi thi aur unki chut bhi gili thi isliye ungli aaram se andar chali gayi.Ab uncle dheere dheere meri mallu mummy ki chut me ungli karne lage aur beech beech me ungli bahar nikalke meri mummy ko dikhate aur phir ungli ko chatte.Mummy ye dekhkar aur garam hi jaati aur apni gaand ko aur.