.! I blushed and tried to cover myself up with the shirt but she continued staring, then walked towards me, into the changing room and closed the curt...in behind her. ‘So what, you’re a little pervert are you?’ she said in a strict tone... ‘Err’ was all I could muster. ‘Fucking dirty little sissy boy’ she whispered into my ear. Then all of a sudden I felt her hand rubbing against my panty covered cock. ‘I love a guy in panties’ she moaned, ’it’s a kink of mine, but none of my boyfriends were. Mrs. Kim rolled off of me. I scrambled to my feet. I had to get away. Regroup. Think. How could I fight her? She froze Mrs. Fatima. She had magic powers somehow.That was so unfair!I darted away, racing around the boulder. The sand turned into brown, wilted grass. I made it two steps when Ms. Kim tackled me from behind, screeching like a mad banshee. I gasped, hitting the ground, the woman ending up atop me.“Now stop resisting,” she cooed, “and let me give you my futa-reward.”I shuddered as a. The young Russian girl vowed to be strong. She would not give her tormentors any pleasure in her cries of pain and pleas for mercy. She knew that mercy had no home in this evil place. The window on her door slid open. She could feel the unseen eyes on her naked form sitting on the floor. Olga stood up, for no other reason. than to show that she was unafraid. An appreciative grunt of approval told her that her unseen admirer was male and not female."Do you like what you see? Pervert!"Olga. They had two girls, both in the medical profession; one a brain surgeon, the other a cancer specialist.It was one long flight from DC to Tokyo. The two day meeting was a welcome relief between arriving and returning home.Landing at Andrews on Tuesday afternoon the girls with JJ and RJ were waiting with the G5. Traffic had been stalled on RT50 since Monday morning. A double tractor trailer accident with one of the trucks hanging off the high middle span had the east-west span closed, including.