A small group of miners had gotten together, pooled their resources, and was making some extra money by ordering supplies in bulk. Then they were rese...lling at a profit, once it arrived. While the place was accessible, there was no road. Wagons still could not make it all the way, and that meant packers and mule trains.There was already a hotel going. A general store you could order supplies through, doubled as a post office, although mail was sporadic at best. People actually made a living. Exploding forth in free flight toward the golden domes of paradise, to languish there in its sea of bliss once more. She shuddered through her first orgasm screaming, and then collapsed with her head on his chest, her ear pressed tightly against his heart. Allowing the rhythm of its tempo to sooth the last fragments of her hot erupting emotions, as her glow settled over her like a thick, comforting blanket of warmth. She convulsed tightly around David’s thrusting member urging him to spill his. I contacted a clinic that specialized in gender dysphoria. That was thefirst time I ever shared my secret with another person. Still, I foundthere was little they could do for me. They suggested hormones and tostart living full-time as a woman. But I knew it would never work outfor me. I'd never pass. Besides, I wasn't transgendered!My analyst eventually put me in touch with the trans-mint medical team.Luckily, I met the physical and psychological requirements they werelooking for. I became. He is standing on the quay and he can hear his pee splashing into the canal below him. He looks down if he is aiming good enough and doesn't pee over some boat or something. When he looks down he notices a shimmer.. some sort of green shimmer in the canal below him. Peter is curious and when he is done peeing he zips his trousers and looks for an opportunity to go down. A small stair is attached on the quay. Such stairs are build when someone falls in the water and wants to get out. Now, this.
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