Me: it’s ok darling you continue with your stuff furthermore I need your comments for those blouse that’s I’m going to try.Son: are you sure mom... (it’s so obvious that he wanted to peep on his mom while she’s trying those clothes)Me: I’m very sure you can tell me whatever u feel let me start with the red one, since it’s your favorite color. I let the towel to drop on the floor I can see my son checking out at my stunning body through the mirror even though I’m shy but I’m still happy that I’m. "The change was accelerating. Fat from a lifetime of excess and slothsimply began dissolving into smoke. Small hands reached down his rapidlyenlarging pants, only to discover that the big dog was getting smaller.Soon, his hands were grabbing something familiar, but just not onhimself."If you haven't figured it out yet, each of these women decided tovolunteer a part of themselves to be copied over to you. This is asecond chance to you." She gave a conspiratorial chuckle. "Honestly,I'm. Here are some of the stories of heaven over those four weeks.It started innocently one morning as I made my way to the kitchen after waking up. I was still groggy and was just wanting some orange juice and a coffee buzz to get me going. But I smelt pancakes in the air and bacon sizzling over the stove. It can't be my wife as I just left her in bed so I got quite excited to know that it was Angie, my mother-in-law. Lo and behold, it was her. Wearing just her black and flowing duster dress which. Wayward Son was destroyed, he needs a new name and registration." And you already have a name?" Sissies Revenge has a nice ring to it." I grinned to myself."A fitting name for a Pirate Ship. Are we becoming pirates now?" We need those weapons installed and fuel," I answered. If we were thatclose under impulse power we should be hitting the asteroid belt at theVorge's outer territories. The miners ran small ships with large fuel cells.They also had sissy sex slaves for their entertainment. I'd.