Her hands were perfectly manicured, not with garish fake claws but with an elegant clear polish. She wore a simple diamond band on the ring finger of ...er left hand, not as a symbol of our marriage, but as a symbol of her devotion to me for allowing her to become the cum hungry whore who dwelt inside her.I'd invited four of the most hung Black men I knew to her party. They'd been to a couple of my events before and they knew the deal. They were to treat the slut as harsh and as rough as they. "Hey stranger," she said and smiled at him making his heart race."Hi," Larry said shyly. "I was just getting something to eat." Oh ok ... what are you going to eat? Some popcorn maybe?" Jennifer asked with a smirk on her face.Larry blushed. "I don't know. Do you want popcorn?"She nodded eagerly. "Please. I'm watching this really good movie and popcorn would go great with it. Do you want to share some popcorn with me?"Larry gulped. "Um ... yeah sure."She winked at him again and turned back to. Ok . Bye-bye neha ne bhi muskurate hue kaha. Us din baad jab bhi office mein ham dono ka aamne-saamne hota, dono ek dusre ko dekhkar musukura dete aur haal hawal puch lete. Ek din mein neha ke pass jakar bola, ‘ aaj tumhare saath baithkar tea pine ki iccha ho rahi hai. To pi lenge meine kab mana kiya usne kaha. Aur phir hamare peon ko awaj di. Aur ham tea pite pite baat karne lage. Dono tea pi rahe the. Meine pucha, neha tum kaha rehti ho? Usne kaha vasai mei. Meine kaha mein bhi virar mein. I no longer looked like me, sounded like me or even movedlike me! I was a different person now and had to get out of here if Iwanted to avoid a bunch of questions I couldn't answer. Like why I wasdriving someone else's truck to start with?I realized just then I truly didn't have anything left. No one wouldbelieve that I just changed into a woman, looking like I did, and thatthe truck and camper belonged to me. I would be considered a thief, andwhen the real Teddy couldn't be found, I would.