I was very sad that i ate all the dates and drank up all the water and didnt left anything for that poor man. One hadeeth at that time came to my mind... Where our Prophet (pbuh) said "Whoever fulfilled the needs of his brother, Allah will fulfill his needs; whoever brought his (Muslim) brother out of a discomfort, Allah will bring him out of the discomforts of the Day of Resurrection"Sahih Bukhari - Volume 3, Book 43, Number 622.Then i thought i can help this poor man by breast feeding him. I. I love crossdressing also. So I always keep my body free of all unwanted hairs specially the hairs on my leg. My legs look like that of a girl. And have very sexy and smooth but masculine looks. I am a bisexual. I also have many girlfriends who get fucked by me regularly. I have a very tight ass. And I am a great cocksucker. So the story begins. 4 years back: My elder brother owned a cyber café. I used to go there often to play games on net. That day also I was just waiting for the cabin to. "There's too much damage to her body," Michael cried. "I can't fix this!" Lisa could probably fix her," Mac suggested, "if anybody knows where she went."'Yes, where is Lisa, anyway?' Vicky thought as she gazed down at the two men messing with her cooling body. 'I was sure she was here, but she must have just been in my mind.'Michael left, highly agitated, and Mac sat on the bed, the front of his belly and legs painted bright, blood red like the bedspread beneath him, and waited. He knew Lisa. I had agreed, since it's always fun getting paid to be the loudest person in the room.The day of the fundraiser arrives and I'm told to talk to a "Cindy" about where to set up my equipment. I find her. The thing that struck me about Cindy was she was clearly in her mid-to-late forties, but everything else about her was "young". She was a very attractive woman, with a chin length hair, platinum hair. She was in great shape and was wearing a little glittery pink dress with purple swirls all over.