Sheis very beautiful." And quickly he added, "Though not as beautiful as youoff course." Haha, you can say it you know. I don't mind. I would say he's...morebeautiful than me too." Ok, it's tied. You and her and both as beautiful. So, did you do hernose?" Yes, the nose, a bit around her eyes and the jawline. You can still seetraces of the original face, but really just traces." She hands himanother picture. "Here's a side view. Wouldn't you say he has very subtlecurves running." I must say, I. Nicola was clearly delighted and accepted. Sharifa also accepted but Gwenllian hesitated.“Oh come on, mam. Enjoy yourself,” scolded Nicola.Gwenllian finally agreed and despite her reservations actually enjoyed the entire night.“Gosh, I’m bushed,” declared Nicola as the Rolls halted outside Sharifa’s flat.“Me too,” said Gwenllian, “Thank you Sharifa for a wonderful night,” she continued.“You’re more than welcome, Mrs. Price,” responded Sharifa with a smile as the door of the Rolls was opened by. I was pretty sure I was going to be a whore, a real one for Al. I felt as if I had acted like a total whore with Michael, licking his ass out, begging him to piss all over my face, slurping it all up when he came...you know, slutty. I asked him to do more degrading stuff, too., spit in my face, slap me, call me names. I didn't want him to see me like that, but once we got into it, all that stuff and more just came out. It scared me. Is this who I am? Because of my sexual reputation, I was. Wilson stood up and pulled me into her arms, hugged me, and then began rubbing my back. She whispered into my ear."It's OK honey, its OK. Don't be upset."I was still sniffling while she rubbed my back then all of a sudden it dawned on me that I was standing there with my pants and underwear around my ankles, and with my hard cock pushing into her skirt. I pulled back a little and looked down between us and started to cry again. "I'm... I'm... sorry Mrs. Wilson, I didn't know this was going.