She even coated his entire body under the pants line. She made him stand extra long…but not too long on the crotch, and then she walked him into the...shower. Natural candle lighting, shower heads from 6 different heads at varying heights and all rain-action effect heads cascaded a steady pulse of warm-water-heaven. She watched…and more intently he watched…they both watched as his lower body suddenly transformed from manly strong legs, to elegant female stems in as much time as it’s taken me to. I just hope they take greater care of the photos than Buffy and Faith did with theirs...13 August Dear Diary,I wouldn't have said I had a major crush on Xander, just a small one. I mean if it was between him and Brad Pitt, it'd be Brad every time. But as there's no Hollywood hunks hanging round my room Xander's kinda cute. Especially when we were sitting in the lounge and he began to talk like a pirate - he's pretty funny as well and given that he really lost an eye to Mr Evil Priest to be able. I know it’s wet and ready. Come on, be a man. Tell me to leave. Get up off you knees and tell me to get the fuck out of here, it’s your wife over there.No man would ever ask another man to fuck his woman, right? You should want to kill me. I violated your sweet wife. I just stuck my dick down her throat a minute ago. Dude she sucked my balls! Come on, do you want me to fuck her? Well do you? Your call my boy. Do you remain on your knees and beg another man to fuck your woman or do you salvage. “That’s better.”“Daddy…” she mumbled, “what if I get pregnant?”Hank chuckled. “That’s the point.” He grinned.Rebecca fainted.The next morning she woke up to find herself handcuffed to her bed. She looked down to see her sheets were covered with blood from when her father had torn through her hymen. She tried to sit up, but realized her feet were chained to the bed also. She lay spread eagle, completely naked, on the bed until her father came into the room. He climbed up on top of her and.