Clara. I was sat in my (locked room) as per the norm - dressed just in lingerie in case I had an interruption surfing the normal websites - contact si...es and porn sites. I'd been chatting to a guy on squirt for awhile, he was 37yo, black guy, decent body and a lovely thick cock. He wasn't that far away but as per the normal constraints neither of us could accommodate - my flatmates were in and he was married. The chat though was getting racier and racier, i was huffing on my poppers and i was. ‘Zack, I can do it. I’ll cut contact with them. They might even understand. But they can’t go to prison, not like this. If they legitimately get caught one day, they’re prepared for that themselves, but not like this.’ ‘Well they were caught by Driscoll’s guys, weren’t they?’ ‘It’s not the same. The cops didn’t put in the effort of catching them. It’s not fair.’ I felt childish, but it was how I saw it. My parents loved each other. They’d been through everything together. This would tear them. I went into my room and took out the vial, attach to it was a card thatsaid instructions and read: 1. Focus on your true desire. 2. Stay focus and drink from vial. I did as the instructions said and down the contents of the vial. Atfirst nothing happen and I figured it was all a big joke because Ifigure there would be shimmering lights or any sign of magic whensuddenly all my body hair except the hair on my head just fell to theground in shambles. Then my muscles started decreasing in size, my. I got in to the house, I moved through upstairs, to change my dress and watch the match. When I came near my parent’s bedroom, I heard some weird noises from inside. It was like some low mewling, moaning noises. The room door was slightly opened, I could hear the creak of the bed and a female is moaning high in obvious pleasure. I was happy inside that I’m going to watch the live action of Janu ma and her lover. I silently peeped inside the room, through the open gap; and I got the biggest.