By this time, ranchers were shipping their cattle from the town and because of the cattle drives, Mama Five and her ladies became very wealthy women.M...ma Five was respected by the majority of the townspeople, even though she conducted a type of business the respectable people in the town disapproved. She was known to help anyone that needed food or shelter, a kind ear to listen, and sage advice from someone that has been to the well and back.The men that visited The Five Petticoats Inn knew. He sounded a bit like..."Julio? Como... how... how is this possible?"He... Julio took off the medallion. "Magic, mi Paloma. I put this on and touch it to a piece of clothing, and I become the person who last wore that clothing." He held it in his hand a moment longer, before he put it down.Yes, he was looking more and more like her Julio with every breath. The shirt he wore stretched, as Julio's broader shoulders and more muscular arms formed beneath it. He slowly unbuttoned it. He almost had. The water had become quite murky, with another drip following closely.The cum was trapped inside of me while the zipper was closed, and now it was being released after the seal was removed. Why was I still not peeing? My breasts were slowly winning against my tiring arm, I renewed my strength, and fought back, slowly this time, so I would not stimulate my latex nipples. The slow pressure still built up heat in my crotch, and the dripping sounds became more rapid. I closed my thighs. I do not regret anything."She sipped her wine."Though I do miss the clothes. I loved shopping." She nodded down at her garment. "This is a little boring." No, it's not!" I protested."It is how I've always dressed," she said. "It only appeals to you because it is exotic." No," I said. "It appeals to me because you look sexy as hell."Nina looked away. I could tell she was embarrassed.I moved closer to her. I boldly reached out and put my hand on her firm naked stomach. I ran my palm over her hot.