For you, for Elise, that wretched woman, the girls, the man Helmut. If anyone of you breaks under the strain, you will all go down together. What on G...od's earth made you interfere? And why did you confront this Karla in that particularly brutal way? I wouldn't have expected that from you!" Hell, Jake, you are right. I know that now. Her continuous manipulations and lies made me furiously angry, I cracked. So sorry. – Why did I interfere, agree to assist? The daughters made me do it. Yet, they. "I wonder what you would have thought of Mark, the young man Margie had been before _his_ metamorphosis into our mermaid receptionist. He was actually a lot like you, Jerry. He swore he'd never adjust to being female, but, as I've already told you, Margie wanted you in every way a woman like her wants a man."Although it's not possible, it would be very interesting to know what Mark thinks of _you_ desiring his female form as badly as _his_ female form wants you."Actually, Margie adjusted to. I had killed before, justly of course, except for that fool Leslie who caught me with his sister, that was unfortunate. I can still see his face when I pulled my thick shaft out of the young girl's bulging cunny. He died pleading, and I plowed her atop his warm body, a fine piece of young ass.Love first, I decided, and made for the widow-to-be's big home. I found her in the garden, wrapped her in my arms, turned her about and kissed her firmly, grinding our bellies together as her astonished. She moved her hand to the head and rubbed the underneath with her thumb as he tried fucking her hand. He loved this and said, fucking yes, that’s so good. Her back was to the sliding door and she didn’t realize Steve and Max were standing on the balcony watching. They couldn’t see exactly what was happening but they knew she was doing something to their friend. Steve said, what the fuck, and moved inside with Max following. They went to the bottom of the bed and could see this hot woman jerking.