Your last entry I read so many times I think I could quote it to you."Jules lowered her head, she'd written some very personal things in that entry. T...ings she never thought AJ would read. "And?" She dared to ask."And, despite my initial reaction, I thought about it, for a long time. I thought about what you've done, what you've seen. Then I read the journal again, front to back."When AJ mentioned that he had an initial reaction, Jules got a terrible feeling in her gut. "Why did you read it. 5 mnt tak maine uski chut chati fir wo paglo jaisi karne lagi bolne lagi badhwa meri chut me apna lund dukha jaldi dhuka mai utha aur uske upar let gaya aur uski shaadi ko utar feka aur apna lund me thoda thuk lia fir uski chut me rakh kar ek jordar dhkakka de mara isse wo chilla pari lekin uski awaz usi sleepar tak raha q ke gaadi kafi tej thi lekin uska ladka uth pada aur uth kar baith gaya mai jaldi se hatne laga to wo boli nhi rahne de ise andar chod mujhe bhadwe koi bhi dekhe koi fark nhi. I looked in dictionaries andencyclopedias trying to discover any explanation of the pleasure Ireceived from fantasizing about someone being magically change into abeautiful woman. But all I found were explanations that describe thesefeeling as a deviant mental illness.Being a young pubescent boy I loved looking at girls and I almostclimaxed when I saw a young Jane Fonda do her space striptease inBarbrarella. But I still had the love TG magical and Sci-Fitransformations. As an avid Trekker I. The men seemed to be expecting Gorlann. One of the gladiators nodded, then gestured toward a cluster of tall cedar trees. Glancing in the direction the man indicated, Anaria couldn’t help but gape. Bound between three sets of trees were three helpless Imperium women. All were naked. All had their wrists bound high and far apart – ropes connecting their wrists to the tree trunks on either side of them. Their legs were free, but it was cold comfort; they could only stand there with aching legs.