" Can you imagine the shock?" No, but..." And the terror?" No." So put yourself in his position. Who would you most like in the world to be by your si...de?" My wife. You win, Mrs Bowers."She smiled happily at him, which turned any remaining hardness of heart to liquid. There was no triumph in the smile: just gratitude and friendliness."So," she said, "I ought to be back in about seven hours?"He nodded."May I say goodnight to him?"Steadman could not help but smile. "Yes, Mrs Bowers, but please. It is my goal that if a physical born woman acts like aman, then she will become a he. You have met a few of them, as some ofyour escorts are female to male transformees." So there is no hope for me to go back to being your son?" No, you are now my daughter in my mind and will be treated with therights and respect due a woman. Now this conversation is finished. Youwill be taken back to your new bedroom. Also your new name is MichelleMarie Smith and you will never be called Michael Mark. Hair had come off of his chest and stomach and plastered on her body by the sweat. She could smell his body odor, strong and masculine. He sniffed her odor as he licked her. He uncoupled briefly, turning her onto her hands and knees, then knelt behind her and mounted her from behind. He was yelling his delight with each thrust, “Aww, aww, aww, aww.” Her pussy ached with desire. She had never encountered such raw lust . She felt like a cave woman, and wanted her man to fill her with his sperm.. She was a stocky woman with smooth skin and the biggest tits in 5 counties. She always handed out the milk cartons at grade school for the Federal Nutrition Program. Everyone agreed the right one for the job since she had the biggest jugs around. Since her husband worked on the military base at home she also got milk at the PX and probably could harvest her huge tits in a pinch. The railroad engineer, Buck brought her pies and she gave him milk to take back to his rail shack on the siding on.