Instead, the moans intensified, the pleasure made its way into our bodies. In a final struggle to own, he released in me and I took it all in. ‘Do ...you love me?’ I asked while kissing him deeply. ‘Yes, I love you…’ ‘Handsome liar’ I said with a sad smile. *** I woke the next day with the sound of raindrops against the window. The rain seemed to pour interminably, so I decided to spend time reading in the café next to the hotel. At my utter surprise, I noticed at a table the man who had stared. The suit itself hugged him narrow waist and wide hips. Itwas a little small in the chest. Not enough to be uncomfortable, butenough to push his breasts up, making them look even bigger. As heposed in the mirror, he felt his nipples tingling. Phil realized thathe was still male enough mentally to get turned on by his new body, evenif the physical reaction was a female one.Phil walked over to the barn through the tunnel, since it was a littlecool to go outside in jut a swim suit. The pool. Lately, I had been so anti-submissive that I drove away any chap looking for an easy lay and I probably scared off my future husband as well.My father was a real “stick-in-the-mud” type that some people would describe as overly proud and snobbish. I knew that under his gruff exterior, he was really a “softie” at heart and could be counted on to bend over backwards to give anyone deserving a helping hand when one was needed in a time of emergency.My brother John was a bit of a cunt and I am not. To either side were additional observation chairs of gray leather and further to the right was the ship’s helm: a low computer station with a clear swivel chair bounded by two gleaming poles which each held a half of the helmsman's thin, stretchy, barely noticeable harness; various electronics attachments which allowed for her immersion experience and health monitoring; and red immersion gloves and goggles.To the left of the captain's chair was Lieutenant Julie Hosack, bubbly and sweet, the.