." Oh, I think the weddings are an excellent idea. Wed-dings, as in plural. So let me get this straight. You and the General decided that it would be ...ogical to have one mass wedding?" Well, we thought ... Uh, subject to your approval, of course..." Somebody's going to sleep on the couch tonight," Arlene said very quietly and in a singsong voice."Have you discussed this with anyone else?" Diana sweetly asked — too sweetly."Uh, no. It started with Fred. He said Carla would call you. They're. I took some fatfrom around Chris's waist and injected it directly into the breasttissue. The breasts developed almost instantaneously. I did the same tohis hips. Sorry if that will cause you problems. If you look carefullyyou can see the bruising where I extracted his fat. With a workout anddiet it should go away."Julia put the telephone down. She went to check on Chris who was fastasleep. "It's a good job the boss got your passport changed to say youare a transsexual under treatment."Chris. He was so hot he came deep inside in less than 30seconds and pate was a mess. Glazed cum on her face and cum dripping from her ass and pussy. She went to clean it but again we stopped her. The driver wanted to bring her to his friends but we didn't do that, but on the way home we saw some old guys sitting on their chairs, the youngest being 65 and I figured it was time to give them a treat.We stopped and opened the door and there was Pate naked dripping cum. I slapped her ass and made her turn. She squeezed it against the wall of her pussy and wormed in another finger as her tongue plunged into the asshole and her lips smacked."I'm going to suck on Gwen's cunt," Bob said, sliding down beneath Gwen's legs."D-don't squeeze her tit," Sybil panted. "Not yet. Not till the bitch's through." All right. AM right."Bob wedged his head between Gwen's legs and looked up at the red slice carved between her dark, kinky pubic hair. His mouth watered as he saw the lips flopping open and closed as the.