..Ce matin l?, je n'avais pas de cours. Malgr? ma transformation, jed?cidai de faire la grasse matin?e. ? en juger par la taille de mon litet de mes...v?tements, je n'avais pas r?tr?cit, mes cheveux n'?taient pasplus longs, bref, tout semblait ?tre dans l'ordre. Je restai doncallong? sur mon lit beigne d'un soleil matinal. Je sais qu'en depareille circonstances n'importe quelle personne sens?e n'aurait pasperdu une seule seconde ? paresser, mais je me sentais bien. Je n'avaispas oubli? ce. “Didi now take this spoon and try to play with it.” She did as I said and sometimes kissed it and sucked it a bit. She knew what she doing. She then put some honey in the spoon and made her fall in her breast.I was quick to capture them all at different angles. After trying different other poses I told her, “Didi now put some flour in your boobs and around your navel.” Anushka didi, “Abhi I don’t want to dirty my hands. Can you do that for me?” She smiled.I was nervous by her offer but didn’t. ”Ed stood up.“OK, Jones. We get the picture. Good job. Put the flag away.”Ed turned to the others.“Jeff, what did you guys find out about the girl?”“We saw her Friday morning but we couldn’t do it. She was with that girl detective, you know the one. She was checking out the high school kid earlier, and she and her partner were in the house when CJ and Randy got there that night.”Jeff paused. CJ and Randy were good guys. It was bad luck the cops were there when they got to the house to clean up.. They hadn't noticed me, so I intended to slippast them quietly and continue my observations of Harold, but as Ipassed within a few feet of the shallow depression in which theylaid, I heard something that stopped me in my tracks."Careful!" the girl complained. "You're getting sand in mypussy!" I'm sorry," the boy replied, and the moment I heard his voiceI knew it was Harold!I remained rooted to the spot in stunned disbelief as I heardthe two teenagers grunt and sigh in mutual satisfaction,.