All she could think was that if she were to have sex withLinda, she wouldn't have to worry about getting pregnant.After having allowed Linda to nap fo...r a couple of hours, Paula woke herand helped her out of the draining water. The hot water had helped torelax some of the soreness out of her and Linda was moving more freely. Before she could start to stiffen again, Paula helped her pat herselfdry and she indulged herself somewhat in caressing Linda's body in theprocess. Strictly to help Linda. This became a case of life imitating art, since what was in my pants by this time was as hard and full as what was in the drawing. In the sixth drawing I had entered her almost all the way, and Violet’s body was arching under me. After that were less detailed sketches showing us in various positions and variations. One in particular intrigued me, since I would not have thought it possible for a woman to swallow quite that much of a man’s apparatus. I restored the drawings to the zippered. She was then grabbed in a hug by Jim."I'm so happy your ok!" He said, fighting back tears. Sandra blushed once more, and was sure this wasn't hidden, but no one said anything about it. She hugged him back having an urge to kiss him, but wasn't able to do it. After all, she may still return to a male body someday."Is there anything we can get you?" Trish asked a bit of concern in her voice. Sandra's face became a mask of uncertainty as she said quietly."Actually there is one thing you could. Nothing lasts forever."It was a devastating blow to him. His look said 'why would you ever dothis to me? What did I do to deserve this agony?' I could barely standmyself."Is there anything good that comes from all this?" he pleaded."Oh, God. Len..." I smiled, and all my pain slowly transformed to joy. Thehard part had passed. Now, delivering the message became a pleasure."After all the pain, all the agony, and all the," I want to say 'years',but stop myself, "all the time that feels like an.