Inher day dream she was whipping him hard with a long riding crop, andthat was just the beginning. He wasn't dressed as a sissy.'No' Sarah said slowly..., her hand reaching out to stroke the side of theman's leg dreamily 'no, I wouldn't want you to be my sissy' her eyesmet his and she smiled. As she touched him, she felt aroused in a wayshe hadn't felt for a long time. Compulsively, her hand reached acrossand grasped his penis through the briefs. She stroked it slowly andfelt it become hard in her. Sam looked at the others with him as he nodded. They all extended their arms as the last of Owt Los, fused with what was there already.This feels like all but a few grams of it, a scientist thought to Sam.Glad of that Sam answered. Not sure how much more of this I could take. Just glad that we found seven of the governing eight. Just hate that we have so many crowded on Queen Triada's planet.Are we any closer to being able to replenish the atmosphere? One of the others with Sam asked.Not sure. "What are these ... Filoyarine ... like, Helen?" I haven't actually seen one, Ami, but Bob says they are remarkably like humans: head, body, two arms, two legs; just variables on things like the shape of the face, dimensions of the features, and so on. The also tend to think in much the same way as humans; as The Personalia like to say, "acting stupid", because we don't thing logically. The Filone wanted to have their own planet, so as not to be influenced by human society, and we have accepted. Then came the secondsurprise, the room was bigger. No, he was smaller. A good three orfour inches shorter than his former six-two. And when he looked in themirror over his dresser, he realized that he was no longer the muscular"hunk" of the day before. He was still in fairly good shape, but therewas no real evidence of the years of daily work-outs that he'd used toget and keep his body in shape.His chestnut hair was a bit longer, hanging down over his ears a little.Even his face looked a.