Okay, it smells nice when it's taken care of, and a black leather trenchcoat is just about the coolest ever -- I'm still saving up for mine -- and a p...ece or two can look good as outerwear, but the whole leather outfit thing, no thanks. I cried when I saw Halle Berry in X-Men -- she looked like a dude. Besides, you ever try to peel leather pants off a hot biker chick? But I'm getting ahead of myself... So I'm not into the leather. But that's not the real problem with Misty. Misty -- the hot. I glared into his eyes as I sank backwards towards the beds, my shuddering legs finally unable to hold me aloft. I pulled him back with me onto my soft bed, my lips never parting from his as we tumbled down together. The air felt thick with my own need as I began to pull at his clothes, eyes glazed with lust for one another. I pulled his pants down with one swift movement, releasing his hard cock and realizing I had him exactly where I wanted him: in my bed naked, filled with lust for my. I insist that all of you leave this instant. I shall inform the authorities of your unacceptable indecency and demand that you be punished accordingly.”As she spoke, he indecent granddaughter crossed the room and spoke quietly to her grandmother for a few seconds.The change was miraculous. Her grandmother’s face changed from the twisted caricature of hate into a placidly peaceful landscape of love and hope in the blink of an eye. Her eyes had a faraway look in them and a tear formed in the. She rolled away from me and onto her back, her neck craning incredulously to stare at the bump now protruding insistently from her midriff.Erica stared in shock at her roommate’s bulge, scooting backwards as if it were about to explode. “What the fuck?” she yelled.I opened my eyes and looked from one girl to the other – both girls were standing now, their expressions flickering between disbelief and horror. “What did you do to me?” Amita demanded with her hands cradling the expanding bump in.