He flipped to the firstpage listed and stared at the picture of the boy who had brought himhome.Evidently, whatever had changed him into Darla had als... changedMichelle into Mike. However, Mike apparently had no memories ofever having been Michelle, and from his earlier actions, he almostcertainly didn't remember that Darla had once been Daryl.And then there was the team photograph of the football team. Mike waslisted as one of the running backs."But I was a running back." he whispered to to. WACK WACK WACK! The leather kisses against my ass, leaving its stinging mark each time. After a while, you stop. My ass must be red to your approval, because you gently rub my ass cheeks ?mmmmm, nice and warm.? I exhale in relief, my ass still stinging a bit. You squeeze my shoulder in encouragement, and then leave me to my thoughts again. I feel your hand between my legs, and I gasp around the gag, squirming a bit. The guests laugh again at my reaction. Embarrassed and feeling suddenly very. Looking down at himself, he realized his clothes were wrinkled. He frowned at the thought of going into the office looking like that, but headed into the waffle house anyway. Taking a seat at the counter, he ordered coffee, eggs over easy, hash browned potatoes, bacon, and toast. Even as he ordered it, he felt that it was a better breakfast than a man who walked out on his family deserved.He ate his breakfast without really tasting it. While slowly consuming his food, he wondered what had gone. Its not that I didnt like action movies, but I was unable to concentrate. The only thing on my mind was having their two hard, long, and thick cocks penetrating my holes. I yearned for that feeling I had a week ago, when the two black men shared me. My cousin reached for the pop-corn, but his eyes never left the screen, which caused him to mistakenly place his hand on my inner thigh. Fuck, it sent shivers through my spine. Hes hand lingered for a moment, and I didnt bother telling him to let.