“I can try,” she replied, shifting position under Major’s belly so that Grandpa could get a better angle to picture her with Major’s cock in h...er mouth. She opened her mouth as wide as she could, managing to get just the tip of his cock between her lips.“Brilliant,” Grandpa said, shooting of a couple of photos. “Now come over here and stand up by the side of Major.”She scrambled out from under his belly, standing where Grandpa had instructed.“Now slowly scoop the spunk off your tits and face. She turned back to her mom. "Mom, will you let me model my lingerie for you? I want you and Abigail to help me decide which ones to keep. Plus, I've got to pick one for my wedding night." Of course, honey," she responded, putting her hands in her lap. "By the way, Shane called and said to call him tomorrow before you get on your plane."Analise was pulling piles of silk, satin and lace from the bags and laying them out along the backs and arms of the love seat. "I guess he's off to his bachelor. " He bloody is mum, he's real all right." He's wonderful." He's a grumpy old fart." Yes, but he's still wonderful." He's bloody marvellous, mum."We were both a little bit nervous about flying because neither of us had ever done it before, but once we reached our cruising height of thirty-three thousand feet and the stewardess brought us a drink, we settled down and actually began to enjoy it. The flight took four and a half hours and ended in a gut-wrenching landing on a runway that had been. He was the evil Doctor Steele.The centaurs gathered around us and touched our faces. We were under control. The evil Doctor marched the four of us to the basement. He was amazed to see smart cats. We were being marched to a large machine in the center of the room. Marsha went in first then James. Sushi and I were next. Well our DNA was different enough the machine would not work on Sushi and me. Marsha and James were different. They were converted to centaurs. The evil Doctor Steel put Sushi.