“Sorry Mrs. D, I come a lot, I got a big pair of balls here… and I can’t seem to get rid of this hard on.” She looked down and as she did I to...ok her hands and guided them towards my cock. Instead of bending, she knelt in front of me. She grabbed my cock and I guided her hands so she didn’t treat it as roughly as last time. She was concentrating on what she was doing when I asked, “Is it bigger than Mr. D’s cock?” Her response was somehow warm, approving and yet still nervous when she said,. It's like they was just waiting for a good excuse to cut Arragin down to size. It's got something to do with that temple of his, up on the hill." Yes, we saw it when we took the grand tour." The temple's right up on the top, in that clump of trees. Me and a few of my friends have been doing some scouting, but we can't get near enough during the day to do any good. At night, we might be able to do something, but it's too hard to get out of the camp, past the sentries." What do you think he's. Ann said " You have a beautiful cock "BIG-R" it is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen ".I, in my most modest manner replied " Shucks mam it's just a plain old every day kind of cock".I lifted my arm slightly to look at her as I spoke and noticed movement in the bushes on the hill top cross the creek. I looked for several minutes from under my arm and discovered that we were being watched by a middle aged guy, tall, not bad looking, dressed as if on a nature hike.He had a pair of. .ces...ca...Ma...ria. You stop this, lady. I'm a girl,not a girl, darn it. Francesca -- oh, the heck with it." You're Francesca Maria now, Frankie. In fact, as far as everyone exceptthe three of us -- and my granddaughter, Anya, of course -- is concerned,you've _always_ been Francesca Maria DiAntonio. For the next week, you'lllive the life you'd have led if you'd been born a girl because, in this newreality, _that's_ exactly what happened." Be happy that it's just for a week, Frankie,".