”“Not much at the airstrip. Sometimes there’s water in the lake. I ain’t bin there this year.”“I’m not planning to swim. Did you bring s...ome food?”“Brung a wedge o’ damper an’ a thermos o’ tea.”“Good. I brought a bottle of water.”“Okeh. Look right. Thet’s Lake Pamamaroo. Onna left, thet’s Cawndilla. An’ jus’ ahead’s Lake Menindee, Snake Island’s around ten o’clock. I’ll set ‘er down in a bit. Yer frens are there. Two utes.”“Thanks, Eddie. I’m not sure how long I’ll be, but I hope no more than an. What really stumps meis there's no sign of the hormone treatments that are normally neededfor the gender change process to even work..."Riley just shrugged and told his dad he'd get dinner started while hesorted through his things. Owen didn't reply as he was was focused onlooking over his papers, trying to piece together how all the murderswere relevant to each other. The only piece of the puzzle he had wasthat the bodies were genetically once male but turned female and thateach body was left. "No, I don't think it is. And not just because of Scott. I think Mom put me on the wrong train in this, and I don't want to do the same thing to Alice." Just then Vicky and Monica stepped out of the fitting rooms. Both glowed with post orgasm bliss, but Vicky sparkled while Monica looked stunned. In a good way, but, still, stunned. "Monica, Vicky, perfect timing. I'd like you to meet Brenda. Brenda, meet Vicky, my girlfriend, and Monica, who works at the store and is our friend." Monica. I loved feeling that soft dick in my mouth, sucking it hard, make him moan “This is better than my girlfriend”. Few minutes after moving my head back and forth against that delicious dick, I pulled his dick out , stood up and then turned around to show him my soft and rounded bubble bum, I put my hands on the wall, curve myself and look back at him, shaking my bum at him, inviting to come over and put that delicious dick in my bum. I wanted to feel it…badly, really badly. He put his hand on my.