And I want it to be you,” he answered after giving my cock a kiss. “Then I want your ass, Tony. Got some lube?” “I came ready,” he responded...with a wink. He left the porch for a moment, then came back with a small bottle and set it on the table between our chairs. “How do you want to do this?” he asked. I thought for a moment. “Kneel on your chair leaning over the back,” I finally said. With a bit of adjustment of the chair’s reclining back, that actually put him in a good position, bent over. No. I collided with a wall and probably broke several ribs doing it. Cody caught me and picked me up to throw me over his shoulder. I got out, ‘You moron. I asked you not to tell anyone about it!’ He fired back, ‘Jeff was the one who sent the photos out and leaked that it was you on the internet.’ ‘Firecracker that one!’ I heard below, ‘Fine pair of tits too!’ I was grunting and croaking like an old man upset over someone stealing his newspaper. Penny was yelling at him to put me down. There. I wondered if people could go senile overnight. Thestress of the quarantine couldn't be helping."Why aren't you dressed, Isabella?" she asked, still clutching at me."Why are you wearing boys' clothes?"This was getting seriously weird. OK, so I looked like Isabella, but Iwasn't wearing bangs or a dress or earrings. I was Lucas. I wasn't agirl."I'm not Isabella, Aunt," I said. "She's not here." Isabella!" she cried, clutching me more tightly than ever. "You'resupposed to be in uniform! Go get. Mu agaru pura nangla hei basithili. Momi saya aau blouse ku khuli kundhei dharili. Momi bi mote kundhei dhari doodha ku mo pati re purei dele. Kahile neaa khai jaa. Mu momi doodha ku chusi chusi khaili. Hatare momi bia bala ku dhari dalu thili. Momi hatare bi mo banda ku dhari halauthile. Mo banda maa bia ku genhiba boli khali deunthila. Banda ta bahut garam heichi.Haan momi to bia ku genhiba boli pura garam. Dekhunu. Mu banda ku nei momi patire purei deli. Momi chusi chusi mo banda ku khaile..