As she wrapped her soft hands around my waist for support, I thought I will burst right then and there in my pants. With great difficulty I could cont...ol myself and later, the bike. The 45 minute ride back home was the best in my life. Every time I would curse that my home was so far from the airport but today the way she was clinging to me in all that traffic and those sudden brakes that I applied intentionally,I wished that I was living in my Madurai instead of Chennai. Finally we reached. One large black man with a thick torso and powerful arms kept staring at her like he was trying to visualize the shape and tightness of her sphincter for possible later one on one exercise. The very thought of his bulk pressing her into duty as his personal cum bucket was enough to make her secret place all wet and sensitive buried under her French silk thong, the imported pantyhose with a totally sheer look even in the crotch area and her clinging plaid skirt that was supposed to be the colors. "Eddy said, tears of glee streaming down his face, "Who cares! If it's a choice between bein' a girl or the Kankers' boyfriend, I'd rather be a girl!"Ed said, "Do you really mean that, Eddy?"Eddy told him, "In stone! You heard them, they were goin' to do it to us, anyway!"Ed cried, "Wonderful!! We can all be girls together!"After a sudden transition: Eddy cried, "Oh, no!!! ED!!!! What did you do to me!!" He was no longer on the ground in his cocooning sleeve: He was looking down with one. " he said, wiping sweat from his forehead. "Can you tell Dillion to hurry up? We need to be at Midway in an hour and traffic is already start backing up on 90." "Sure, no sweat," I respond, grabbing my own bag from the back seat of my car before heading inside to relay the message to Mrs. Harper. I didn't see her in the kitchen or main floor living room, so I head upstairs to where the bedrooms were. I quickly drop my bag off at the doorway of the guest room and then shout, "Hello," in an.