Over lunch we discuss weather we should stay are continue down the road we decide to stay,we call the waitress over asking where the closes campsite i... she says from.what I hear there is one room left down the road at the bed and breakfast we pay our tab thank her we are on are way to get a room.We get the room head up to freshen up after are long ride ,walking into the bathroom stopping gasping turning looking back baby want to take a bath it's a garden tub for two he walks up past my. Even though she had small boobs I still love sucking and touching them, I start kissing all the way down. I helped her take off her panty. That’s the first time I saw her pussy, well shaved and, she’s hot and wet. I touched her clit and pussy and she was breathing hard and moan by my touch. Her pussy was tight even she had one child that time. I start fingering her, I learn some technics watching porn and kissed her puffy pussy lips. She said her husband never did kiss her down there. I told. Even harder not to at least tell him I was onto him. Either course of action and he was likely to start covering his tracks and I wasn't sure we were ready for that.I knew Wilson was busy running Brian's contacts from the phone. I wasn't expecting too much, but it would be one more piece of the puzzle. When I got back to the truck the clone had only been activated two minutes. Nonetheless Wilson was just as busy as I had expected."Believe it or not his last call was to the B&B. I don't know who. Suddenly my baby boy started crying again. This time it soundeddifferent. It was a cry of hunger. I felt a need to feed my child. Ilooked down at my chest. I was disgusted by what I saw. I was flat as aboard. I had a male chest. Sure my body was fit. I did lots of exerciseand sports. But it looked so wrong. How could this male body of minefeed my boy? Why am I a male? I am a woman. I gave birth to my sondammit!My son glowed brighter this time. Like if he was trying to fix myproblem. His little.