Unbelievable. I was myselfagain. My hair was short and dark again, my boobswere gone, and my penis and balls were back wherethey had been. I felt reli...ved and distressed at thesame time. Good, I thought. My life is back tonormal, but dammit all to hell, I had been hoping thechange would last a bit longer. There were so manymore things I wanted to experience as a girl.This time I felt it distinctly. The shift felt like alittle wave of tickles that passed over my entirebody. It made me feel. The plan was that on the Sunday we’d all drive over to Paul’s grandparents’ house for lunch but on the Saturday evening after dinner it became clear that I’d picked up a cold. I was packed off to bed dozed up with flu remedy and it was suggested that Paul would cycle over first thing and I would have a lie-in and come over later with Helen.I had one of those fever filled nights but when Helen woke me in the morning with a bed-tray with tea, toast and marmalade apart from being rather thirsty I. .”“ ... um, ‘kitty’?”“Try again...”“Um, puss ... OH! No, Emily, you haven’t thrown your ‘cat’ at me.”“There, you see, Valerie, your accusation is false on its face.”“I’m gonna kick your fuckin’ ass, bitch,” Valerie screamed.“No you are not, Valerie,” Emily said with confidence.Valerie rushed at Emily with her fists doubled, but Emily took a half-step to the right, raised her left arm deflecting Valerie’s swing, and the girl’s momentum carried her past Emily whereupon she caught her toe on the. Ummmmmm . . . Aaaahhhh . .. Zara dhire sponge bags thodi hai. Or sara aj hi masal loge to kal – parso kya karoge.Main mami ki baton me dhyan diye bina apni masti me mast tha or mami k bobe dabaye ja raha tha. Bich bich me main unhe kat ta bhi kabhi nipples per kabhi boobs per tab uke muh se chikh nikal jati uuuuuiiiiiiiiii maaa . . Aaaah. Or tab wo meri pith pe apne nakhun gada deti or fir mujhe dekh smile pass karti. 15-20 minute unke boobs k sath khelne k bad maine unhe 2-4 lip kiss kiya or.