They were both smoking hot. The mother appeared to be in her early to mid-forties and the daughter, around twenty.“Hot damn, I would love to fuck ei...ther one or both of them,” Dale said.His pants were tenting with an obvious extreme hard-on. My eyes were fixated on his cock and Dale took notice.“My cock is so hard it hurts, and I need to go back to the head and get some relief, want to join me?” he asked."Uh, I think I will pass,” I stammered.Dale rose and headed for the restroom in the rear.I. His mood was confused. He was also embarrassed: he was a boy; yet, herehe was a beautiful girl. Boys were supposed to have hard stomachs, broadshoulders and firm chests, and he was soft, slender of shoulders andwith budding breasts on his smooth chest. He was a sissy, as some hadcalled him, and now his best friend wanted him to masquerade as a girl.Was Mark just playing a joke on him? Was he laughing at him for beingsuch a girly boy? No, he reasoned, Mark wouldn't have done that, and besides. Iturned about 10 shades of red on my way to purple. Grams kissed Aunt Pat on thecheek and told me to take the trash by the back door out to the dumpster. As Iwalked away I heard Grams begin speaking Italian to Aunt Pat. This was her way ofconversing in private around the grandc***dren. When you heard grams and herdaughters speaking Italian you knew it was something they didn't want anyone elseto know.At closing time that night Grams gave me the keys and told me to lock up and meether in the. They shook hands and Zax said. “I always supervise the takeoffs and landings of the Star Scavenger, but disregard everything else. Personally meeting a remarkable genius such as you, Mr. Lavruer, I feel like today is indeed not a waste”.“Mr. Zel, these are my long time comrades”. Rufer introduced the two men and woman.They all looked between the ages twenty to forty and had cultivation levels at the third Core Master level. Seeing they have similar pale complexion, black hair and green eyes as.