I was a man.I shambled down further, desperate to get to the bottom intact, feelingmy way now with outstretched hands.My name was Kayleigh. I had to r...member that. My name was Kayleigh.It was starting to get lighter. ?Thank God!?My name was Kayleigh.I ran the rest of the way down, feeling the toxic probing slough off meand I leaned against a pillar, gasping. Tears were streaming down mycheeks now and I could barely catch my breath but I had made it and Iwas still me on the inside. I was. It escaped from hershoulder-length hair and drooped on her chest, tracing her perky breastsbefore ended up inside the pocket of her sweatshirtIt's Denise, the hot girl next door. Ned gulped."Thanks," she nodded and smiled, the surface of her left cheek twistedinto a deep dimple. The girl moved to a spot at the opposite corner ofwhere Ned stood.Ned noticed how her voice was smooth and velvety. He found it sodifferent compared to Gina's thin and pinching speech that he just hearda while. Vo din to guzar gia lakin rat ko meray dimag main ganday ganday ideas anay lagay kay main un bachon ko apnay body parts dekhon un kay lun ko shalaon.Dosray din class main mujhae ik idea aya main nay kha sub aj main app ko pant zip lock karna sikhon gi.sab bari bari meray pass atay jao ok.phir main jis ka name bolti vo meray pass ata main us ki zip kholti aur lun shalati>Meri class main 27 students thay main nay sub ko zip lock lagana sikhaya.Sub kay lun koi 3 4 kay thay lakin ik larkay ka lun. E kept ourselves busy in the next few days, and on Wednesday evening we helped each other to masturbate. It was early in the afternoon on Thursday when my phone beeped with a message.'You two lovebirds are both ok'I wondered if that diagnosis was something that AMA would agree with, but then my phone beeped again.'How soon can you get home?