Kya maal dikh rahi thi .. Maan kar raha tha ki abhi uski nighty phad k uspe chad jau..Sapna: ab pahele me tumhare kapde utharungi. Fir tum mere…Main... kaha thik he.. Wo dhire dhire mere kapde utarne lagi… or mere sarir pe hath faira ne lagi… mera 1st time tha so itne hi mera pani nikal gaya.Wo hase lagi.. Fir me wash room me jake apne ko saf kiya or wapas thodi der baar usne kaha ki ab tum mere kapde utaro.Maine bhi dhiri dhire uski night uthari..Wo ab bra nd panty me thi… maine usko gale pe. ”“Okay, Aunt June. Bye.”The next meeting was not too good. A guy about our age walked up to us and made to push me as he went by. My only response was to not be pushed. I’m not heavy but I am strong. I think he was surprised that I didn’t brush aside. He stumbled off balance. “Hey, watch where you’re walking.”I said, “I was. You made an effort to bump into me.”“Look, pretty boy. You don’t own the sidewalk.”“That’s true. Neither do you.”He made a fist and stepped back for room. Agnes released my. She did her best to appear docile and obedient.“How does Miranda act when you touch her?” Dale asked Todd.“I wouldn’t know,” he grumbled.“Don’t play dumb. You are just as interested as us. You’re just afraid of your wife.”“I'm afraid of my daughter hating me,” Todd admitted.“You still want to taste her though,” Dale taunted him.“I'm fine just watching from here.” Todd sat on a chair in the corner. His eyes were focused on Molly though. Lori got the idea that Dale had let Todd watch him molest. 2. The transformee retains knowledge of his/her previous life.Besides that, the skies the limit. Any kind of sub-company you want to addis fine. You want to add a Fantasy Garden Nursery where patrons are turnedinto women and then beautiful plants (or just plants), go ahead. Or maybeyou would like to create Fantasy Park, where the patrons are turned intomythical creatures, like mermaids and centaurs, for display purposes. Howabout Fantasy Robot Systems where unsuspecting men become.