.wait, takethese panties and put them on while you are in there," And she handed me apair of silky feeling pink panties.I went into the bathroom and c...anged the robe for the towel and put on thepanties. When I had the short satin robe on I looked at myself in thebathroom mirror. My smooth legs seemed longer coming down from the robewhich reached to just below my panties. The towel on my head seemed symbolicof the transformation about to begin. I looked a lot like a young girl and Iloved it. The. After we left school, both Mild and I worked in a grocery store, while Tom got a better job, or at least better potential paying job, starting as an errand boy in a drawing office.”“So you saw a lot more of Mildred than Tom did?”I nodded. “In a way, yes, but they still saw each other regularly and we all got on together well. They actually both attended evening classes together at Woolwich Technical College, Mild doing a secretarial course and Tom mechanical drawing, which balanced us up more. He pushed deep into her with one swift motion, rupturing her hymen harshly and forcing her tightness to rip open wide and accommodate his thick girth. The pain was like stabbing electricity between her legs and she screamed out with all her might, her crying mixing with her yells as he held still, breathing deep as her sore pussy clutched onto him. Through the haze he saw her mouth open and took advantage of it to launch into a deep tongue-lashing kiss. He completely disregarded her terror,. She knew the seven regulars in the bar tonight were watching her five-foot, seven-inch, slim, long-brown-haired frame rubbing hard at the bar top, breasts jiggling in her dark blue shirt as she rubbed.Sharon knew all the guys who drank in the pub, and didn’t have a high opinion of any of them, but some were creepier than others. By and by, she loved working in the restaurant, instead, and only took on more shifts in the bar so she could put more into her savings. She and her fiancé (Mark, who.