She: Oh I'm a woman, I always have milk.Me: do you mean?sister: a woman feeds her baby where?I: law you are breast-fed me, I will not drink.She: Why d... not taste good? So let's say your brother is very sweet. And I have made so many times the milk tea.I understand what I say I did not.Law: what happened? Were blushing?Me: She do not like it.sister: Yes, and you do a good job and I always waste my Panties?Me: do you mean?Law: Do not be naive, I myself have seen that you can sniff my Panties. Fred offered to change places with her, but I knew what she was up to and the answer was that's ok, I'll sit here. She sat there, drink in hand, her sexy legs crossed and the short skirt she was wearing for the evening had creeped up really high on her thighs. She was still wearing her opened toed stiletto heels. Her blouse was unbuttoned at the top two buttons like she always wears it. Her cleavage highly visible just above her lacy bra. In other words, on her sexy 5'5" 125 pound frame, she. As he sat there he felt the blood burn again preparing himself this time he welcomed it. His senses increased as the full impact of it hit him muscles and bone contracted and hardened, but this time there was no pain. The delirium his mind was now under took the pain away. When it was over he growled with exhilaration at the power he felt. The natural high was sweet and soothing allowing his body to calm itself. His ears focused on a sound approaching from behind. Someone was purposely trying. "...butif you were feelin' that frisky, all y'had to do was say."Trunks' eyes widened as he realised what was going on; his father hadmistaken him for his mother! And worse, his outfit was giving Vegeta thewrong impression!Trunks opened his mouth to tell his father his true identity when, to hishorror, Vegeta leant forward and kissed him right on his painted lips."MMM!" screamed Trunks as he felt his father's tongue force it's way intohis mouth. He tried to pull away, but Vegeta wrapped his.