"You've been a feminist all your life,Mykala. Now you'll be feminine, as well."Mick squirmed. The woman was relentless. "Look," he said, "I'm still...oo tall, still got these big gun-boat feet and a beard and all, andon top of that I'm old, I'm gimped up and beat to hell. What'd be thepoint?" But that is the point, Mykala! Your wish is granted."Mick groaned aloud. He couldn't believe he was even having thisdiscussion, but he shook himself, sat up straight and said, as gentlyas he could,. She was a vision, but not one of his own making.He remembered her gasp when she opened package, and how its contents overflowed its edges, as though it had suddenly taken its own deep breath, increasing its volume to double the box's capacity. The material was black as night, and reflected the light as though it was partly metallic. When she lifted it from the box and held it up in front of her, it unfolded slowly, its weight surprisingly light in her small hands. She dressed herself in. Fred went past her to an isle a few rows down and searched for what he was looking for. Hannah found he file and went to the copier and made a copy for the file. She returned the original to its spot and started walking to the door. “Hey Hannah, can you help me find a file? “Fred asked. Hannah walked to where Fred was. He handed her a piece of paper and she went to work finding it. She opened the bottom draw where the file should be and started thumbing through the files. She glanced back and. With a fewdeep and hard few pumps, he ejaculated inside me. He pulled off me and satback exhausted. I heard a faint comment from one of the boys saying "let meget around there. The boy who was on top of me quickly moved down between mylegs. I tried to close them but my leg muscles were slow to react. The otherboy, whom until that point had only groped me, suddenly started to complainthat he wanted to get a little too. The limo we were in was a pretty nice one. It had a regular backseat at.