She said to me with a slightly wicked tone in her voice, "Now my littlegirl try to say anything you want but I warn you since you are mychoice, you wi...ll now have a beautiful feminine voice."I tried to talk but it felt as if I had to clear my throat, I coughed,and began to talk not in my normal baritone but it was a high sopranotone. "What has happened to me?" I squealed."Now for some more fun," she exclaimed, "because you, my little girl,are so fair; you shall now a mane of long blonde hair and. Again I was only gone a couple of minutes.Near the end of the movie I went back down and got her into a respectable position before she needed to go home. I cleaned another puddle of cum off of the floor then took Butch upstairs with me.When the movie was over Mick and I gathered Bim and got her to the car. I got a handful of good sloppy pussy getting her in the car. Butch licked my hand clean when I went back into the house. Deena said she was going to bed. She had to go to work the next. ” Her fingers guide my chin up, until I am looking into her eyes. I don’t resist. What’s the point of resisting anymore?Her eyes are perfect. Almond shape, giving her a vaguely Asian appearance. Her eyes are a glowing amber, almost gold or like a crystal. It looks like there are stars in her eyes, almost constellations. I can see the patterns, swirling around her iris like watching the stars in the night sky pass overhead. They’re so beautiful. Why did I ever resist looking at them? How did I. So far.Some might wonder how I saw all that with a couple of glimpses. Like all cowhands, I was trained to be observant. When we are trying to throw a lasso over a certain horse or cow, we'd best get the right one.At first light I woke up feelin' refreshed. I fixed some breakfast from my diminishing supplies, then I heated some water and shaved. Not wanting to show up at the Circle R smellin' like a horse so I knew I had to bite the bullet and jump in the pool. I figured that the further I got.