This was the routine for the next week, we travelled far and wide, we sawthe Mississippi up at Alton, went on a river cruise sightseeing, we weregoing... to visit the winery's but as we were underage we didn't.So we went on the Sam Vadalabene bike trail and hired bikes this is about20 miles of excellent trail.Next we visited Galena, a lovely old fashioned town, with loads to see, itwas while we were there that we decided to spend more time so we lookedaround and found that we could camp off the. She knew the room number, and as I walked to my room, I wondered if she would follow me. Hopefully she wouldn’t make it obvious and leave right behind me, but as I walked and glanced over my shoulder, I didn’t see her. Damn! Maybe I am making a fool of myself. Maybe this is just a one-way street of empty infatuation. When I got to my room, I washed my face and hands, then I paced the room. Finally, there was a knock on the door. A quick peek through the door hole, and I saw her standing there. It was as though my very existence depended on it. As I thought about the glass full of sperm, I got a second wind and began pleasuring cocks with renewed vigor. As the number of men who hadn't came in the glass became less and less, I had finally reached the moment I had been waiting for: only one hard cock stood between me and my prize, a glass containing the warm babybatter of 23 men!I became possessed, like a sex-crazed maniac. The only thing I cared about was that cum and I was using. "There's something you need to know," he said.Then I started to change again. I shrank to about 5'3" and felt silkybrown hair falling to the middle of my back. I was wearing a floralprint dress and my breasts were a moderate C cup. Corky started to saysomething and he reached for me. My breasts reached back. That's tosay, the blew up pretty big. Nowhere near the dodgeball sized things Ihad earlier, but at least DD's."Stay away from me!" I said. I ran to my room and locked the door. Iflopped on.