I'm sure that my parentswouldn't approve, as my dad would surely not want boys to be seeingunder the hemline of my skirt...too bad I do. At this, gig...led.Turning to face my reflection, I couldn't help but focus on that naggingfeeling that something was wrong. What would be wrong, though? My facewas still gorgeous, my tits were still huge, I still had that hourglassfigure that most other girls craved, and I still had my long, wavyblonde hair. I stared into my adorable blue eyes, and looking. Uske boobs toh kamal ke the! Aur vo bahut hi seductive tarike se siskariyan bhar rahi thi. Uske aakhe badh thi aur zor zor se saanse le rahi thi. Me uske shirt ke buttons kholne laga toh usne bhi mera sath dete huve shirt ke buttons khole. Ussne bra nahi paheni thi, aur usske shirt ke button khote hi usske 32 size ke boobs jhat se bahar aa gaye. Me toh usske boobs dekhte hi rahe gaya! Aur usske boobs dabane laga. Aur uske pink nipples choosne laga.!Usne apne hath mere sir par rakhe the aur zor. “Are you all right? You look like you got done with a five-hour orgy.” Amy asks.“Yeah, nothing a good cock won’t fix,” Clarissa says as she walks over to the logistics station and pulls the young looking Asparian up by his arm. “Ames, I’m stealing your logistics officer. Darmin will cash that check that his thoughts about me have been writing.”“I’m going to what?” Darmin says.Darmin’s voice is quiet and squeaky. If he had been human he would’ve been the typical shy nerdy type complete with. I dived towards the restrooms andit took an effort of will to remember to go into the Ladies.Under fluorescent lights I took a moment to lean over a washbasin andcatch my breath. I looked into the mirror and saw Terri, lookingflustered, chest heaving, dressed in the t-shirted casual uniform of amillion teenagers. Simone couldn't have recognized me in this skin. Afew deep breaths and I was calm.I snuck out of the restroom. I couldn't see Simone, so I plotted acourse for the department store.* *.