So Mister Toller which session would you like; the one that makes youfeel like a woman or the one where I turn you into a woman? Her voicethrough all ...of this was so soft so soothing, it by itself was having ahypnotic affect on me. Turn me into a woman? I laughed. Yes Mister Tollerturn you into a woman, that session is $1,000. Are you interested?Okay then let's go for the big one I laughed, it should be interesting.Yes it will be Mister Toller more then you know, she responded. I handedher the. So I went hunting. This time as well as my girls, 4 of the men came with me. Again I furnished knives, telling them of the responsibility that came with them. Each time I presented a knife there was a tell-tale flare of bonding. When we reached the "Bison" herd I quickly killed three that were pointed out as suitable for culling. These seemed to be either young males or old females. I suppose it reduces the burden on the rest of the herd.When we returned with the meat, and completed another. One of the girls snuck in some beer that she stole from herDad's cooler. After drinking and partying pretty late, the girls andKevin got in a play fight, but it quickly got worse and soured theevening - the girls decided to sleep in the front part of thetrailer and Kevin and I got stuck in back.I was mad because I thought one of the girls liked me, but now Iwasn't getting anywhere, so I just lay there complaining about beinghorny. Kevin said he was too and we both laid down on opposite sidesof. The group leader started to drone on, but Mark was no longer listening. He was thinking of the beautiful girl opposite him, her simple, yet tantalizing shape and demeanor. She looked so precious, and yet so luscious. He wanted to pinch her cheek. Or kiss her cheek. Or kiss her lips.His mind began to wander. He imagined her lips melting against his, his tongue probing greedily into her mouth. He thought of her chest pressed against his, her breathing starting to quicken. He wondered what it.