"Joshua stared at the high-definition pictures he'd taken of Dr. Karl Renfroand Arturo LaPaglia, both before and after their transformations. There wa...very little in common between the two sets of pictures, but they were thesame people. Karl Renfro had been a distinguished-looking septuagenarian withsilver hair and a face that was a map of hard-earned lines and wrinkles.Karla Renfro was a buxom, seventeen-year-old Lolita with bee-stung lips and apredilection with very revealing clothes. Arturo. . the idea of it being over made her disappointed, but glad she had done so well. While she was considering pulling her tits out of the hole a little so she could check the time on her phone, Jennifer was stopped by a new sensation, surprising her into stillness. Her fingers fluttered against the wall as she felt two hands cupping her huge chest, lifting the heavy hanging flesh. Biting her lip, Jennifer felt a moan rise in her throat as the two hands started to gently milk her, fingers. .."How could she smile though? She was only a little girl… at least that’s what she felt like. Her father was protective of Anna, but even he would think differently and her mother had been telling her for almost a year now that she was old enough for this. Anna trusted her parents more than anyone or anything in this world so why didn’t she feel old enough and ready like they told her countless times that she was? Maybe because fourteen shouldn’t be the year a girl loses her virginity. When. I started liking her and I told her what I felt for her and I always praise the beauty of her body.One day she told that she is willing to do that what I want. I told her that we will go to hotel and I told her time too for having fun.She agreed and it was her birthday I knew it so I got a bouquet of red roses and I booked a cab for her and told her to drop at hotel where I was making arrangements.Finally she reach hotel I opened the door she was wearing blue saree which are revealing her.