Once the bed was reached on first floor , she thanked me. I told her she is our neighbor and I asked her name was Snehal and she and her husband has j...st shifted from Pune as the Husband has got job in Glaxo as Mr.I could not sleep that night as Snehal was in my mind all the time , next day I came early afternoon and was hoping to see her..To my luck she saw me from bedroom window and before I could enter in my house she opened the door and asked me can she get some cold water as they do not. I always marvel at women with massive, natural breasts. Wishing I could have them too. What a joy it would be to feel them jiggle with each step.If I could wake up in the morning with a large pair of breasts, that would be sheer bliss.As for the penis, for years I have plotted and planned its removal, its disection and transformation into a perfect pussy. Of course, it is a complicated procedure. If only I could wake up with a beautiful vagina between my legs. If only the pathetic 2 inch strip. It makes sense. I think he's trying to secure things against changes to come, maybe." Sharon worked her way back into the bra."I think so," the Wench agreed. "Certainly, it had nothing to do with me -- Master has MY destiny firmly in hand." He's had MINE for longer than I care to think about," Sharon grunted, working on her blouse buttons."But things are changing. That Master will do whatever he feels improves his position is a given, but it is also possible that he was working to improve. No one approached her, but she could feel the eyes on her back. She turned around and scanned the room. Her back was against the bar. She could make an easy retreat if she needed to. One of the men walked up to her. “You look a little out of place here,” he stated. “I’m not as innocent as I look,” she replied. They simply stared at each other for a minute or two. He reached over and unsnapped a few snaps on her vest, exposing the top of her creamy tits. He liked what he saw and told her so. She.