I inhaled the scent of her cunt... musky and feminine and sweet all at once. I reached under her and pulled her ass to the edge of the cushion so that... I could get at her tightly puckered little brown asshole as well as her dripping pussy. Eagerly I darted my tongue into that sweet brown hole, pushing hard and wiggling it crazily. I slurped at it, sucking on the rim before twirling my tongue around it, then lazily dragging it up the length of her cunt. When I reached her clit I wrapped my lips. You're going to replace it?" Temporarily, yes. The transformation must be, to outward appearances,complete. But if I understand Antonio correctly, we can reverse theprocedure at the experiment's conclusion. You won't get your originalpenis back, and you may have altered sensation, but you'll have itback. And, being outside of prison, you'll be able to use it."This is a good time to mention some of the other minor rules of thecompetition. First of all, certain procedures are required. You. Bobby saw that there would be no repercussions heaped on Iris' head, so he walked around to the front of the saloon to check on the town drunk. The drunk had taken advantage of the distraction to visit as many unfinished drinks as he could find and consume them before the rightful owner returned. By this point, he was really soused and had been tossed out the back door to sleep it off. Laughing, Bobby searched the mind of the sleeping drunk to see what amusing he might find there. He was. Goodman'smusic keeps my spirits up" "Pull over to the back"Ursula pointed as they reached famed ballerina Olga Pudovkin's mansion. Itwas located at a hill with a nice view of the city. The duo got out of the car with ropesand such in hand. "Lovely scenery, don't youthink?" "Indeed, Mr. Willie. But we're nothere for appreciating the view of the city. I'm beginning to thinkyou're taking a pass at me, with the music and your constantreferences to everything beautiful" "Ursula, Ursula.. It's.