This engine was now for sale and Roland wanted to get one from Busch-Zulger Brothers Diesel Engine Company, the US manufacturer. He proposed to mount ...the engine in such a way that it could propel a steerable wagon loaded with one or more machine guns; this way we could carry the fight to the enemy. He already had some preliminary designs. He could work on it while Wayne Landry and the assistants completed the remaining guns.Needless to say, this proposal sparked some lively debate. Everybody. Jeremy saw hisreflection and sighed at his overall appearance. While he knew he wasnever masculine and had been told he had effeminate features, hisreflection told him that it was worse than that. He knew that he lookedgirlish.The reflection staring back at Jeremy turned him on. He wanted toravish the girl he was seeing, but he knew that he was her. A feelingof deep shame came over him while he thought about how he was lustingafter his feminized self.Noticing his unease with his reflection,. I turned around to see aunt Bessie, greasing up her fingers while she ran her hand down to my balls. I gasped as she clutched them tightly. “What a good boy,” she chuckled. “Learning fast about country life eh?”.At the same time, uncle Frank pushed me down hard on top of the ewe and slapped a heavy strap over my torso, snapping it tight. A second later, another strap held me at the waist. “Hey! Hang on what’s... ?” I cried out for them to let me up, but Bessie’s grip on my balls tightened and I. In that configuration it was lifting her beautiful full bosom high on her chest. The delightful tits were capped with nipples that were proudly pointed with nice big wide areolas that had to be 4 or more inches wide. Her ass was bare, the thighs framed by white stockings. The red clunkers still on her feet. I saw a glint of glistening wettness down in her crotch. Were we not involved in some subtle incestuous seductive scene? Could anyone not think that my hard-on wasn't getting to my mom, as.