No offence, but anything I've ever heardyou do before doesn't compare to that."I nodded and shrugged, "I know."I could see the cogs of her mind turnin... again.She began slowly, "Alright ? one more question? so what came first: the record deal as Caraor wanting to live your life as Cara?"Damn, but she was good. I steeled myself andprepared to try and fudge this issue. I wasgoing to have to be convincing to pull the woolover her eyes. I nodded and sighed, "You thinkI'd change my sex, live as a. . She gasps – her face lighting up. She struggles to form the words, “My ... Oh ... That’s it...” Tossing her head back, “Yes!”She leans back even further, her hands on her inner thighs, spreading her skinny legs wider to give the dog maximum access to her most private parts, raising them to expose her bony arse to his tongue – a gift he accepts, his tongue rasping over her little arsehole.“Go on there ... Lick that...” She says as she begins to control herself... “MMMmmmm yes...”She turns her. The one thing that worried me was that too many of those who did find a new partner would move to the other Bull’s property. I had a lot of projects in the pipelines, and to honest, I wanted to gain people for the village, not lose them.The party was supposed to start two days before New Year.The Bellows turned up in force, two days early.Dick brought his two favourite spouses and of course Ray, Gay, Jose and Kat. He also brought fifteen of his ex-spouses. We gave Dick and his spouses Greta’s. For a moment I thought about waking her up and having my fun, but even if my little head might have agreed with that idea my bigger head held its ground. I went to pick up a robe after covering the sleeping girl.I poured myself another brandy, and decided to take a look at her belongings. Her backpack was so full that it was almost bursting. In fact, it had partly opened, as the knot had given way. Clothes - and two college text books. Maybe she wasn't just a prostitute, after all. I could.