He returned to his hiding spot under the building and watched the few homeless people milling around in the alley while sipping wine from the bottle. ...he wine sat heavy on his empty stomach, but he didn’t care.After setting the bottle of wine down, he looked out from his hiding spot in time to see Harry exit the building with two oriental girls and a woman in a green robe. The other homeless men were with them. When the red robed Druid had said that Harry was okay, he hadn’t realized just how. Lauren walks over and runs her hand up my dress and over my ass. "How doyou like my improvements to your body babe?" "I bet you love being such asymbol for sex don't you? You can't wait to suck my cock and let me fuckyou but first I need some changes done to me that will all take place asyou touch all over my body." With how horny I am I was willing to doanything for sex so I touched her hair first which started to grow then Iran my hand over her face which became very girly very fast, next was. “I hate that name!”“You hate your name?”“No, I hate being called Becky!” Jack gave her a curious look and she continued, “It’s a kid’s name!”“So, what do you want to be called? I think Queen of the Living Dead is already taken.”“Becca, that’s what my friends in school call me. Only old people call me Becky.”Jack scratched his head. “Okay, Becca. I can feel the years peeling off as I say that.”“You know what I mean. So, where are we going?”“We are just going to walk in the summer sunlight and. Then he went right back to kneading her, rubbing her. She’d been nice to look at, sure, btu it felt even better to touch her. Yes, her breasts felt nice, but it was more than that. Every cringe fed his lust for retaliation. Finally, a chance to get even for all her mocking and teasing.She turned ever redder as he continued. “Alright, you’ve felt me up. Are you done yet? Let me go already.”He shook his head. “Not even close to done. I’ve got sixteen years of frustration.” He slapped her breast.