With the phone take a photo; a side shot which clearly shows the open door.Stand up. Step outside. Turn around slowly. Savour the moment. Two comp...ete 360 degree rotations. Kneel facing the street. Fuck my cunt with the leash. Slowly. Count to ten. Slowly. Lick the juices from the leash. Slowly.Stand up. Step further outside, out off the porch landing. Savour the moment. Turn around slowly to show off my body to the world. Kneel. Place leash between teeth. Take a photo.Stand. No scratch, no grease spot, no fingerprint or fold. There wasn‘t even a zipper! Initially she hadn‘t noticed that its measures more or less resembled hers, considering that the suit would stretch out when she would put it on. But the longer Yana studied it, the more suitable it appeared for her figure. "Was this supposed to be for me?“ She couldn‘t tell at that time why this stuff mesmerized me that much. It simply felt incomparable to anything else she had ever felt before. An undeniable. I sat on one side and the children on the other side. After some time aunt brought us some lemon water. As she had place beside me, she sat beside me and began to watch the game.As I was elder to them I won the game. But the children began to quarrel with me, by pushing me on the bed. In the process accidentally I touched my aunts bulging melons. I felt as though Current passed into my body. They were smoother than anything. She gripped me in her hands to protect from her children. I was. I stripped down that evening and pulled on the panties.It was the most eerie thing I've ever experienced. No pain, no discomfortof any kind; just an abrupt transformation. A man one minute; a girl thenext. I just felt strangely different down there, and--sure enough, noneof the usual hardware. I felt myself and, alarmed, drew my hand back.I was still flat-chested. I supposed it took the bra to give me boobs.But I was worried: those jockeys had better work, too, or I was in deeptrouble. I.