Her sable eyes looked black in the dim glow of the street lamp. Her mouth was opened into an O. So beautiful, he thought, holding her more tightly. St...ephen closed his eyes trying to hold back as he neared the breaking point. He wasn’t ready yet. No, not nearly ready. He felt Rachel’s lips on his and he kissed her back softly, focusing on the taste of her lips, the feel of her breath on his cheek, the salty sweet scent of her sex. She was so tiny, so fragile… Stephen wanted to stay this way with. The addition of having a child does that to many, but not all people. The immaturity of the author as well as the female lead was ‘cured’ by a dose of reality. When I was outlining this story, I looked at the female lead ‘falling off the wagon’ again. From who the characters were, it would have ended the story or just transferred it to Loving Wives. If we are lucky in life, we get a second chance. There are very few thirds. Second chances need to be earned. The female lead did that. I also. He found himself staring at Amy Winters naked body."And would you mind not ogling the other girls as well," Connie said curtly."Sorry," replied Charles, forcing himself to gaze at his feet. "I didn't mean to stare." Yeah," said Connie, her voice sounding a little more sympathetic. "I guess it is hard not to stare when everyone is naked." Umm ... yeah," answered Charles, trying not to look up. "Do you have any clothing?" No," replied Connie softly, "I thought I'd be clever and blend in with the. Both girls could feel it inside themselves.What was happening was that Dilton's transmorphic ray was wearing out. The six transformed beings were beginning to reassume their true bodies."Mmmmmmmmmm!" Ronnie moaned, as she felt the cocks move in strange new ways inside her.What was happening in fact, inside of her, was that dog knots were growing where none existed before. As Goliath/boy had already buried his cock to the hilt in her cunt, his knot grew until he was tied into her painfully.She.