(Best I could do was a chamber pot and some privacy. Toilet paper? Youdon't really want to know.) I really enjoyed it.Aeneas found ways to keep me sm...iling. When I wondered aloud about howthe others were doing, he took me in a rowboat to the Elves' ship toshare dinner. That night, I slept in the Captain's bed. I found the ideathat Aeneas had slept in this bed ... comforting.As I lay there, I realized I had it bad. I was totally in love with thisman and had a pretty good idea he loved me, too. . “My owner plugged up my hole with a large butt plug before I left the house and I have eight loads of nigger cum swimming around in shit-hole at the moment. Would you please add to that number?” I immediately went back down on his cock and throated his nigger cock with the sides of my throat massaging his horse flared cock head.He lifted me up and threw me over his shoulder and brought me over to the living area of the hotel room. He placed me on all fours with my head on the cushion of the. If it took me so long to let myself see you were becoming a woman while I watched you change then how will someone else ever believe it?" Well, they probably won't even let me back in the USA with a passport that doesn't look like it belongs to me. Those Homeland Security geeks will lock me away forever." This is going to be awfully complicated. Harold thinks I've gone out of my mind and I haven't told him half of what's happening to you. How are we going to convince the government?" Well my. "Hey, what do you think about that swim coach?" Miss Welch?" Mike shrugged. "I dunno. She's okay, I guess." He watched the coach's face trying to figure out what Riles might be looking for. "She's got a great body."Coach grinned. "Hell yeah. She's a breeder, ain't she?"She also had balls the size of Texas watermelons, sticking it to him the way she had in front of that little prick, Ethan. Well, two could play that game ... Texas style! Coach Riles laughed to himself as his puzzled quarterback.