"My stuff, gone, all gone, I've been robbed" Robbed?!" She was confused for a second."Ah, you mean your stuff? We threw most of that junk away. I was ...oldyou would be needing a new identity, that's why I am here, so hurry upand come along," she grabbed me by my arm and I let myself be escortedout.There was a limousine waiting in front of the building. She headedstraight towards it and when the driver opened the door, she pushed meinside and followed me in. The doors banged shut and the car. .Hello haan jaan main train me baith gaya hu tum kya ker rahi ho kya bed pe leti ho kya…. Kya pehna hai nighty…..Aahhh…Utar do na use….. Hmmmmm kaun se colour ki chadhi aur bra pehni hai wo utar do na plsss jaann hmmmmm….Maine gaur kiya bhabhi ke meri mob ki baaton per hi the aur unka chehra laal ho raha tha maine socha inko thoda aur hot karta hu to maine fir baat chalu kerdi…Hello jaan bahut din ho gaye tumne mera lund nahi choosa hai chooso na dekho tumse baat karte karte khada ho gaya itna. Pete looked at the mirror, and saw a young, not unattractive woman, looking back at him. "Wow," was all he could say. Mary smiled, "Well Petra," she said, "do you want to go shopping now, as my equal, or as my male slave." Pete was speechless, he could actually carry this off."Let's go, before I change my mind," he said, and walked through the door. Pete could feel the clothes, as he walked down the path, and suddenly felt very vulnerable, there was only a light breeze, but it was enough to. "She crossed her legs in a very unladylike manner, like a tailor, and grinned at me. "I heard you and Ginny up there this morning. What were you doin'?" Bed testing," I said. "Don't you know it ain't polite to eavesdrop?" Never learn nothing if I didn't." You met this uncle?" I asked, hoping to change the subject."How long you an' Ginny been a'doin' it?" she asked, taking another bite and sloshing down some cider."None a'your business. C'mon, let's ride." You want to do it to me?" she asked,.