.." Mark, you're not fooling me." Bridget smiled, sliding her feet to the floor and scooting next to him. Mark was momentarily saddened, convinced tha...t he had just fucked up the session, when he felt her lithe arm encircle his shoulders, and her hand slide to his tie."Now, will you just stop thinking, and kiss me?" She growled, yanking his tie and pressing her soft pink lips to his. The warm touch of her pale was electrifying, and Mark was glad of fact that she was no longer touching his cock.. " Marshall looked behind him and saw his daughter Arial sleeping inher car seat. She looked adorable. Marshall now understood his life.Looking again at Hunter who was driving the vehicle Marshall wonderedwhat it was going to be like to be a woman. He resisted the temptationto look at his new body parts and was content to look over at Hunter ashe started to think out what the sudden change would mean to him. WouldHunter even notice the change? "Honey where do you want to stop and eat lunch, Is. Same rules.” Probably, she could have got a later curfew, but she didn’t make that argument.“I really enjoyed dancing with you at the prom,” Craig said on the way to the movie theater. “Did you enjoy it?” She had. “Ankles all right, now?” They were.The theater was emptier than it had been on Friday nights. It was cooler inside, too. Or maybe her summer blouse was too thin. Anyway, Craig’s arm around her kept her warm. She watched the screen but was very conscious of his hand. It caressed her. She peed a little more, sponged all the night's sweat off her body, and washed her face. She removed another diaper from the bag and put it on just as he opened the bathroom door.She dropped to her knees when he entered, and he strapped her head back into the harness, returning his cock to its rightful place inside her mouth.He walked back into the kitchen, took something off the counter that clinked, then sat at his dining table, forcing her to kneel under the table with her head between his.