Lyttle's!" Serena screamed as her hands roamed her now bloated form. As the initial panic subsided Serena continued her search for herMistress only to...find that the tub she was in was still empty and thatthe only place the horrid woman seemed to be now was in the mirror.Getting dressed in Mrs. Lyttle's clothes Serena made her way back acrosstown stopping many times as she had lost her breath soon arriving atJenn's Parlor once again."Well, well Serena... you sure can follow directions to the. After a while, I didn't really care about my uncle's Asian friend. I was thinking about my uncle instead.So one time, right before his birthday, I called and went over his house. I told him that I needed his advice.There are no subways anywhere near where we live, but sometimes I used to ride the city bus. I used to use my mom's car before I got my own, a brand new one that my dad co-signed a loan for. They didn't want me riding in a "clunker" and breaking down someplace.But sometimes, when I. Wearing her red plaid pleated skirt, white dress shirt with black tie, white nylons and saddle shoes she looked every inch the innocent schoolgirl that she knew deep inside she wasn't. Her hair had been done up in a cute bob that framed her youthful face with its round cheeks and button nose. She pursed her lips, which created a perfect "O" out of her small mouth, glistening with the flavored lip gloss she had just applied.At just over five feet tall and a slender frame nobody could mistake. Also if you like this story and would like to see more please hit the like button. I stood there in the shower letting the warm water rush over my body as I closed my eyes. I felt hands wrap around me and turned to see her standing there as she leaned in close to me. Her hands running against my neck as she pulled me close to kiss me. I felt another pair of breast rub against my back as she pressed her body against mine. She slowly stroked my cock as the first girl slid down onto her knees and.