Although the most obvious solution would have been changing James back to his original form. That was out of the question, she had to teach both of th...em a lesson. So, like her husband, her son would remain a female until the end of the month. Because working the farm would not allow very much socialization, there was little chance that James would have an unwanted pregnancy. But Grace still worried about it.It wasn't until she had reached Wal-Mart before she literally stumbled over what. Jennifer felt a pulling sensation followed by extreme burning in her nose. The nurse removed her hand and the stick remained. She then went to a cart and dragged it over by where Jennifer was hanging. Jennifer began to cry from the pain in her nose. It felt worse than being punched in the face. The whip mistress released her head and she slumped forward. The nurse then took a piece of material and cut a small hole out of it with a pair of scissors. Jennifer looked at it with curiousity. She. ”“Keep telling yourself that.”That one hit home too, I find myself incredulous. My world has just been turned upside down, this is probably the swansong of my marriage and I am trying to score points. If I had enough disgust left in me I would be disgusted with myself, however the disgust I feel for her and her wannabe paramour is more disgust than I normally have in a day.“Chops and chips.” She says suddenly.“What?”“You asked what was for tea, chops and chips.”“Oh, great ... how long?”I’ll get. .The events of this story happened one summers evening when we all went down to the beach for a BBQ and some fishing with my wife's parents. The weather was perfect, we had a bonfire going and wine and beers were flowing freely. After we had enjoyed a good BBQ meal my wife's step-father and I went to try our luck at fishing. Angie went off to collect some more driftwood and as I watched her walking down the beach I so wished that I could get inside her panties! I'd had many a fantasy about.