Then she started in on my waist.The algae was like a corset, gripping my waist firmly as Moira wrappedit about me again and again. When she was throug..., I couldn't bend mytorso, and I could tell I had what looked like an hourglass figure,with my bare bottom bubbling out between the stiffening algae at mythighs and waist. Moira had even wrapped the algae below my chest insuch a way that my smooth flesh hung over it in an oddly femininebreast-like shape!Next came my arms. Moira had me extend them. Without thinking, I chopped her wrist hard, feeling the bones give, watching the gun tumble away from us. Again without thinking, I chopped her behind the knees to take her off her feet.While she was screaming, I put the huge guy on his stomach and quickly had his hands in cuffs behind his back. Looking around, I saw Sarah picking up Bobby's gun, tucking it in her pant waist."What's going on, Sarah, what's this about?"Sarah looked terrible, "Bobby came in with her resignation so I told her she. "Thank you, sweetie!" she said. "What do you want for breakfast?" Chocolate pudding?" she asked, as she did every morning."OK!" Julie exclaimed, for the first morning in history."Really?" Hillary asked, then squealed in delight when her mother nodded her confirmation.Julie proceeded to serve up chocolate pudding to her daughter. Sam was still in the bedroom and she suspected he might be getting dressed, the naughty boy. Well, she would just have that much more fun getting him naked again."Mom?. "Maybe...I--I don't know what I am. I know is that--that ever since Isaw you I had a crush on you. A whole whole lot." "Yea, gay love shit, right??" I snapped to her taciturn look. "Youfreakin' kept passing as a chick to hit on me, right?! Real slick trick!" "I never meant to hurt you, I swore!" "No, just trying rub all that faggot shit on me, right?" "No--never!" "You got the hots for me, right? Sayin' you never dreamed about metoo? About us- 'together', guy on guy??" .
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