"Would you tell Mrs. Arnold I feel very bad about this?" Yeah, I'll tell her. I think she'll understand, Jase."Pris was right about Timmy. He came rid...ng in during the funeral, riding one horse and leading another one. Ab told me later that Timmy had heard the shots last night and that when his father didn't come back, he knew his father had been killed.I took off before the funeral even started to scout the trail ahead. The route for the day was an easy one. I reached the headwaters of the. Worse still myloving wife Gail, is now in my Mother's body. Gail was used to being thinbeautiful and fit, Now she cries herself to sleep, in her 72 year oldbody. The only one that doesn't seem to mind is my mother, Jane. She is inthe body of my son. Although she feels bad for Harold and Gail, and can'tdo a lot of the things she used to enjoy because of her short stature, sheis thrilled to have a new lease on life, and is now going though a secondchildhood.My first week as a woman was confusing,. He loved to play with it even with his compatriots watching with delighted amusement. His insistence on inserting his equipment deep inside her clutching rectum didn't bother Sandra so much as the thought of all the pairs of eyes drinking in her reaction to anal impalement.Poor Miss Oh had become some sort of mouth fetish experiment for the creatures. She could always be seen on her knees tending to the males with spirited enthusiasm. The society was not normally exposed to such activities and. I made a Patiala peg and handed it over to her. Simran gulped it down hurriedly. I told her to relax and enjoy the drinks.When I handed over her third peg, she started enjoying it sip by sip. She also ate some snacks. By then, she was having her third peg and I was drinking my first peg only. I noticed that we have come very close to each other on the sofa.I was able to smell her intoxicating perfume and her smooth silky legs and thighs were rubbing against my legs. At this time, I was in a.