”“Master Bruce is eighteen inches taller than you are, Ms. Gordon. More with the cowl. I can assure you that you will never be mistaken for him. C...me with me, if you please,” Alfred says, gliding away.Barbara groans and hurries after him. It’s not just Bruce; pretty much everyone is taller and has longer legs than she does. Alfred leads her to the workbench on a lower level. Cages are full of Bruce’s equipment. A pair of steel doors leads to his wardrobe. Not far away, the glass cases. .!"Miss Fine!" he opened his new mouth to protest but wassilenced by an insistent kiss. Before he knew it, he waskissing Fran back with an eagerness that surprised themboth! To his shock, Fran picked him up and carried himback to her bed! It felt strange to be the woman, but hisnew body loved being handled by the man Fran Fine hadbecome!God, he was no reserved English gentleman now, but a redhot American mamma, Max realized as his - no, - her firesflamed up. He became lost within a newfound. At night,I called him in the bathroom. He came and I asked him to show me his penis he refused like a million times but i made him open his pants and there came his dick. It was black with hairs all around. We just showed each other our penised,touched it and then went back to sleep. Soon,we started masturbating together. Then further we started masturbating each other, giving blowjobs and swallowing each others cum.My parents were at home most of the time,so we had to find a chance to do. Once on a sweltering summer night I crept through her bedroom window to be closer to her and spent the night with my face only inches from hers. I left at dawn before her father could catch me. Tonight she is out later than usual, hurrying home alone. I am across the street, lurking in the shadow of a tree when I notice the van again. This is the second time it has driven by and the driver seems very interested in the girl. I watch with growing concern as the van parks under a burned out street.