Foreman and Mr. Lomax. I immediately started calling her cell phone but just got her voicemail. I hustled up one of my guys and headed for the airport... I didn’t know what terminal so I just had to look up the incoming flights from DC and hope I picked the right one. I was outside security when out of the blue I see another familiar face on an airport handicapped golf cart headed to baggage claim. It was Susan, with another cast on her foot and crutches. Damn, that woman has no luck. She motions. Authors: Sara andCecilita. Forewords:The writer Sara, oneof the girls, gave me this story to translate into the meeting language and wanted it published. I read it and nextnight I had a nightmare filled with horror. Still I decided to give it a trybecause it is so consummated evil and in contradictory I could feel it ticklishsome forced submissive nerves. May I never be in her situation! This is thrown out as a feeler. If there is interest forthe rest I will continue, otherwise not. Sara. Before I knew it, Friday had arrived and I was getting ready for my date. I didn’t want to dress to fancy since we were just going to D&B’s, but I didn’t want to dress too casually either. Decisions, decisions. Skinny jeans and a crop top with a hoodie for the win.Jamie showed up fifteen minutes early which meant my mom and dad got extra time to grill him. I had warned them to be nice to Jamie after what had happened to him at school. They were pretty understanding after that. Not that they. ?" I stammered in shock.Jane continued the conversation "We know that you fucked our mother ... we watched you"."How?" I gasped as I sat down at the edge of the spa. The girls sat back down with their tits disappearing below the bubbling surface again.Jane then continued explaining "We have special powers ... just like you." She paused for a moment before continuing "We saw through your body transformation ... we saw it was you under that big beautiful black body"."Oh wow" was all I could say.