The irony was not lost on me about that choice.I looked about the bedroom, making sure the light was just so, the bed was made, the black satin sheets...and matching satin comforter smoothed and soft, and as a final touch, I reached into Tony’s drawer, and pulled out the folded papers, tucking them under my pillow. I grabbed my purse, and headed out the door, uncertain where I was going, but knowing what I was looking for!I drove about for a few minutes, before I had the idea to head downtown,. At the time, it felt like it was about an hour before she said anything, but it was probably only a few seconds."What would you say if I told you I was, Sean? Would you be happy? Or would it upset you?"I felt like my head was going to explode. "Is it mine?" I croaked.I heard her sigh on the other end of the line. "I'm going to make your day, Sean, and maybe even give Kristina Mendoza a little gift in the process." I could hear her take a big breath before continuing. "There is no baby. I'm not. My black false lashes had diamante tips that glistened as Iturned into the light. Heavy black kohl and silver and red eyelidsseemed to heighten the girlish contours of my face. My foundation andpowder gave me a china doll look, although any pretence at innocencestopped ay my lips. They were masterworks of makeup, lined and colouredinto a cocksucking bow. The gloss I was wearing made them impossiblyred, and tiny glittery sparkles danced around my mouth.My long hair had been let down and moulded. "Please, consider this a gift. The one in your ass as well." Why thank you!" she exclaimed. "Always glad to add to the collection! They really are very good for you, you know." I've heard that," Namjin said. "With some women they can make them feel and look twenty years younger!"And wishing, he made it so. As his boss touched the dildo to her pussy lips, she melted from a worn 45 to a vibrant 25, her hair under her panty hat becoming a luscious, gleaming blonde, her skin becoming smooth and.