It's like looking into a 3-D mirror. I'm sorry. It must be quite a shock to become a member of the opposite sex." She said. " Have you tried touchi...g anything to the necklace?" When I got dressed my sweat shirt touched it but nothing happened." He said a little panicked." Don't worry. If it made you like this, I'm sure that it'll change you back. In the mean time I'll see if I have some clothes you can borrow. You'll be okay." I hope you're right."She didn't answer him. She just led him. Then he shoves the hard pipe up my guts, emptying the bag into my bowels. When he takes it out, he slaps my ass hard, leaving a print. He puts his finger back into my ass, bringing me to orgasm, and I squirt pussy juices all over his hand.“Damn, Shaun said you were easy to please, guess he was right. You may have a shit now.” He licks the cum off his hand, and walks out the door.I flop down on the toilet, and empty my bowels completely. After taking a quick shower, I put the kimono on. It was. It looked up at him with beady black eyes. Its little clawed feet made a tik, tik, tik sound as it hopped from one foot to the other on the searing pavement. It opened its beak as if to say something profound-- thought fuck it and dropped down dead.Bumfelt studied the pigeon for a moment. It's wings fluttered as a bus hurtled by in a blast of engine noise and more heat.Poor bastard, thought Bumfelt, stepping over the dead bird. I know how you feel."Want me to drive?" asked Fussilli as they. "Tracy had a surprised look on her face. Her eyes became wide as she looked over at Mr. Goodson."Um, Mr. Goodson? Is the size of your, you know, part of the medical issue too, or is that normal for you?" Tracy's voice shook a little from her surprise as she wrapped both hands around the dark, black snake."Well, I have always been a big man, so I guess not, no. This is just me." He was attempting to keep himself from being overtly sexual, so she wouldn't become suspicious. He found this.