If you’re fed up with living in the gloom and apathetic inertia of a personal malaise is there a better place to head than the top of the world? Joh...n couldn’t think of one. Besides with Anatoly’s tourist industry connections he had managed to secure John a prime first class outside suite with a small verandah deck for half the normal rate. The fact that the ship was fitted out beautifully and would have a Michelin star chef on board from Le Sud restaurant in Genève also played a small part in. I was taken back, and a different doctor came in. "Please undress David." Mom helped me, and then he asked her to leave. He gave me an examination, then a shot in my arm. When I woke up I was at home, in my own bed, but the entire room had been painted pink and white, the sheets had a lace trim on them, On the shelves sat dolls from all over the world! I sat up and instantly felt the new weight on my chest, and my hand reached out and touched a breast! I looked down and saw that I had breasts. That was an unexpected sound. She leaned in close, pressing her ear to the door. Through the incessant clunking noise of the laundry machine, she heard it: “Ahn! Uhn! Ooh!”Her brows popped upward as she pouted her lower lip. For a moment, she thought she was dreaming, hearing the beat up laundry machine spouting its aches and pains with a human voice.“Ohh! Fuck! Baby!”Caitlyn shirked back from the door, her heart skipping a beat. Not a dream. Not the laundry machine.Holding her arm to her. I am moaning now, my clit is engorged, I am very close to orgasm. I can feel my juices running out of me as my fingers move along my body. I feel your tongue lightly lick my spread lips. I am caught up in the fantasy and it takes several flicks of your tongue before I realize this feels too good to be true. My eyes open and you are between my legs. My hands move away from my body and I start to sit up in surprise. You hold a finger to my lips and tell me to relax...to lay back and enjoy.