"But we're going to fix all that for you now," grinned Sheila. "Haveyou ever wondered what you would look like if you'd been born a girl,Hank? Not tha...t you have any real choice in this matter, just watchyour image in the mirror and we'll soon find out."Sheila smiled broadly as the image reflected by the mirror rippled andbegan changing. She wondered what poor Hank Johnson was thinking -just as she had wondered with all the others the mirror had changedbefore him - as his reflection quickly took. The coils begin to relax and roll away to reveal her bruised skin. It was only a moment of freedom before her weak body was sucked deeper into the depths of his throat. Once his jaws reached past her ribs. This cut off any further ability to breath, compounded when the throat muscles clamped over her baby-filled belly.She takes her last stale deep breath until his jaws clamped shut over her stomach, forcing the air back out. This air was all that she needed to snap out of her daze leaving her. I was up to my waist in the clear pool water. My hair was slicked back. Cool water cascaded over me and had made my nipples hard. The thin white shirt was now all clingy and transparent, hugging my torso. "Are you hiding something from me again?" I asked with a grinMarks boxers were tenting again. He turned his back in embarrassment and the moment was lost."We need to find some food. There are some coconuts in the trees. I think I can shake them loose though. It's too hard to climb."Right where. When she went to the ladies room, my wife, who is usually up for some fun on the occasions we get the chance, asked whether I would be up for inviting her back to the room to see where things led. No prize for guessing my answer!We chatted on with the talk getting sexier and sexier. Eventually we all staggered back to our room. By the time I had locked the door, my wife and Laura were kissing hotly on the bed. I let them carry on and I started to kiss my way up Laura's leg until I found a very.