Daniel didn't seem to noticethat anything had changed and continued playing with herBarbie doll.Brad was gasping for air at this point. "Change him ba...k!Hear me? Change Daniel back now!!!"Angela was considering the girl on the bed. "I don't thinkwe can call her Daniel anymore. She's too cute for that. Ithink I'll call her Britney, after my favorite singer.Notice that she looks a little like her too? She's going tobe very pretty when she grows up!" She looked at Brad,noting with glee the horror. Tonight, in this dress, you are simply beautiful. Thank you for sharing yourself with me this weekend."Sandra leaned into me. "Mark, thank you for leading me along this weekend. It's been wonderful."She led me to the bedroom by the hand. Once there, she gazed into my eyes as she loosened her dress, and allowed it to pool at her feet. She removed my jacket, loosened my tie, and removed my shirt. Kneeling, she removed my belt, opened my pants, and drew them and my shorts down to my feet. Lifting. One of the men walked towards them and the three others followed. He pulled out his knife and pressed it against the neck of one of the girls. They couldn't have been older than 17. He traced it down to her dress and slit it between her tits. She gasped as she realized what was happening. He grabbed the ripped flaps and ripped them apart. Her beautiful tits bounced free and a grin crossed his face as he took one in his hand squeezed and pulled violently. The three men watched for a moment then. I have waist length auburn wavy hair, perky 36d breasts, a tapered athletes body, long lean legs and I’m proud of it damn it! My brother and his best friend Joshua went for a year of school in Europe and just got back. I guessed Josh was at his house with family, the two of them have been inseparable for as long as I can remember. “Hey bugaboo, we just got in like an hour ago we wanted to surprise everyone. You’ve grown up bug!” He’s called me bug or some derivative of bug ever since I was.