After ten minutes I was allowed to stand up. The weight of these pulledon my chest, making me want to pick them up to relieve my shoulders.Wendy then ...howed me how to hide the joints using make up. Then I wasmeasured, my new figure was 42, 38 42, bra size DD!The new Dave was made up. "That's brilliant Wendy, she's the same sizeas me."Wendy then showed us that the cachet sex had an artificial vagina whichfelt like the real thing and I could actually have sex as a girl.Wendy then helped me on. "Hello, anyone here?" She asked, walking into the lit sitting room. Tiffany thought it was very strange that no one was there as it was Halloween. Suddenly, a black gloved hand covered her mouth and she was dragged backwards, along the corridor to a darkened room. Tiffany' s screams came out all muffled as her kidnapper laid her out on a cold steel bed and another man dressed all in black and wore a white mask closed the door. All this time, her heart pounded against her chest. What were they. Please do not duplicate, copy, print, distribute or exchange this piece without the expressed written permission of the author.She finally gave up. Sleep was not to be her companion, despite the numbers on the alarm clock reminding her, that she was closer to a new day, the old one she had abandoned hours earlier. It was hot as hell and the sorry excuse of an air conditioner. The weak breeze that seeped from the slots on top of the droning beast, was not any cooler than the air hanging. Seeing you so in love with her showed me we'd probably never end what we started with our little incident. A part of me still wanted not just to have a lick at, but also to devour the forbidden fruit, I guess.” Michael smiled warmly and replied: “You're not the only jealous one, you know. On your wedding day, I felt the same. You were with Nathan and I knew I couldn't stand a chance against him. Not after you'd be married to him anyway. You were his. That was before I met Christina. With her.