After catching her breath, Denise got up noticing that Gary’s snoring had started once again. In the bathroom she stood in front of the mirror, care...fully looking at her breasts (too small in her mind), her tummy (too big in her opinion) and her shaved pussy. Her clit, still swollen from the excitement of the day begged for more attention and Denise gave in to her lusty needs, moaning out a climax as she pressed her pussy lips against the edge of the sink rim. Legs sore and shaking, she crept. She went for it and attacked it like it was a piece ofmeat and she hasn't eaten in two months. She was just gobbling it upbobbing up and down on it so fast; she never did that with me when I wasa man.What the heck as I look down at my yellow plastic panties that arecovering my diaper. I am squatted down in the crib wetting and poopingmy diaper, and oh no, I am pooping so much I cannot even stop it. Oh,man, I didn't even feel myself going potty again or that I was squattingdown like a baby.Oh,. Then there was a slight shift, Mandy moved away from us all, Steve had to raise up to let her slide from under him, Marie had to support he self bent over though this was easier now as I wasn’t really pushing her forward with my tongue anymore and in any case Steve was support in front of her. Then I saw Mandy crawling on all fours back towards us, she got herself alongside Steve in front of Marie and knelt next to him just as he was knelt, they looked like they were both begging together, and. As Grief followed even before they heard from Wraith."Skecksies!!!!!" "Grief go weapons hot, NOW!" came the call from Wraith."Lorrna how many? Can you make it back through?" called Lydia."Everyone stand ready, these ships are dead." "Grief, stand by at thePortal I'm deploying an investigation team."They sat listening to the live chatter between Lorrna and her teams onthe ground."Two ships Ma'am. Both look like they were hit by IGP Cannons. Nosurvivors. And nothing left either one of them from.