Because among my many incentives, was an addiction to Lisa’s wide array of uncontrollable pelvic gyrations. By Thanksgiving, I was thoroughly pussy-...hipped and we were hopelessly in love. Despite my happiness, I was suffering from an uncontrollable feeling of incompleteness. My friends said it was just something gong around, but I wasn’t taking any chances and sought professional help. An hour after shelling out a hundred bucks to Detroit’s top psychic, sister Beulah lifted her head from the. .fucking dishes not done wasnt worth getting my ass fuck like she didI tried to argue i didnt like it but she woud only laught saying i had moan and cum her toy in me, i must like it somehowbut she seemed to have like it so much i endup admitting one night both i the shower it was maybe just too big but i liked it because it was with hernext thing i knew she wanted to shave my ass and tried to please me better, slower , more lubeher cute eyes glowing asking me to let her fuck me againi coudnt. I started falling and he caught me in his arms. The last thing I saw before I lost conciousness was the bright light of the moon. I awoke in a few hours later in a bed that was not my own. I had no idea where I was but what i knew is I was being watched. I sat up in the bed and turned and saw Raven sitting in a chair watching me. Good, youre awake. Let me quickly explain, you have been asleep for an entire day. Thats completely normal for a transformation but its why I wanted to make sure you. I may be your hot wife and your slut, but I won’t have you do anything to sully those childhood memories.” “Sandy, I’m a thug, true enough, however, I also cherished Christmas as a child. I loved it back home when ‘Ded Moroz’ and ‘Sneguročka’ brought all the children presents. I will NOT tolerate that he deprives our children because I am not a good person. I have just made him an offer he can’t refuse.” “Who the hell is “Ded Moroz” and what is a “ Snegu… whatchamacallit?” I shrieked at him..