After I reached home, I switched on the TV and there was a movie playing and everyone was watching it. I just got some chips from the kitchen and sat ...n the floor in front of the tv. I don’t remember the movie or the actors, but there was a scene in it, where the hero dresses himself as a girl. He actually looked like a real girl in it. He was wearing a saree with blouse, full makeup on, red lips and bangles and earrings.From the back I heard my grandma saying that it was shameful that men wear. I watched in despair his thick tongue darting out from the opening in his mask, licking closer and closer to my labia until I finally felt it....I felt his hot mouth on my snatch, his tongue massaging my swollen clit. Round and round it encircled my sensitive little button. I try to muffle any sound; but I could not help but moan loudly, as I shivered from the pleasant sensation. I felt I was soaking wet. A mixture of my juices and his saliva trickled down the crack of my ass and dribbled down. Although reality could have easily moved the witchling's power to any other vessel it chose, it was far easier to leave that power where it was. In order for the witchling's power to given to another, then some logical rationale had to be established to explain the new witchling's existence, as well as the previous witchling's disappearance. But given Barbie's new body was already a witchling and the descendant of witches, who would be angered if the girl had no power, it simply made her the. At least he simply abetted another in the act. You did the crime yourself! And you nearly did one now!" Why, Freya?" Rennis asked, distraught. "Why did you resort to this? Did you really need to alter the Draught?" You have to ask me that, Rennis?" Freya sneered. "Oh, yes, I forgot. You're Roquan's lackey now. You do whatever he wants. Both of you. You took the most pathetic of the Overlords and tried to elevate him to godhood! If you had just left him alone, he'd be nothing!" And his slaves.