I apologise to you for that." I took a deep breath. "I don'twant you to leave; I would like you to stay if you feel that's OK."He looked at me trying ...to see if this was a trap, "Jeff, are you sure?"He seemed to be near to tears."Yes, Paul, I mean it, Will you please stay?" I smiled to show him Imeant it."Jeff, oh yes, I would love to stay, thank you." I could see his eyesglisten and he wiped away a tear. "I won't let what happened last nightoccur again, I promise." Paul, I really don't mind. Thesight of my round anus, stretched to many times its normal size, and theknowledge that it was he--and his thick, hard cock--that was responsiblefor this transformation of my asshole into a cunt--was erotic in theextreme, he later told me, just as I told him that no female, not even agenetic female, is truly a woman until she's been fucked by a man, and Iwas no exception. Although I was no virgin, in fucking me in my beautifultranssexual ass, Mr. Howard had made me, once again, a true and. A floorboard suddenly creaked loudly and he froze. Vlad waited for nearly two minutes listening intently for any sound before moving again. Finally reaching the door he had chosen earlier he paused again, listening for any sign of movement inside. He then grabbed the ornate door knob and carefully turned listening to the slight clicking as the hardware meshed and the door eased open. In a hushed flash he slipped inside and then closed the door behind him. After pausing once again he reached up. It was a slim hope but one I clung to. Fortunately, I never had to make use of the grenade. The fissure led about ten feet into the rock face and then opened into a small cave. I actually had to drop to my hands and knees to get into it. The cave had obviously been used as a lair at sometime or another, for it was filled with the detritus of a carnivore's banquet hall, but when I checked it out it was empty. The cave was oblong in shape and no bigger than about eight feet wide at its widest.