Every guy had plans for what would hopefully go on in his car later and no one wanted it goofed up by having to transport another couple. Kelly was im...ediately the center of attention. She was the prettiest of the gang. The other guys couldn’t stop drooling. Kelly was a petite five-feet-two inches and about a hundred and five pounds. Her dishwater blonde hair hung to her waist and she and her mom had spent hours putting it into long large and loose spirals. The dress was yellow and it made her. When I went to start walking down the hall again, I took a few steps and realized something was wrong. My butt was swaying, I was sashaying. I tried as hard as I could to walk like a man would. I passed a mirror in the hallway and stopped to fix my hair. MY HAIR! I now had shoulder length, thick, full, beautiful, golden, blonde hair. I stumbled backward in shock. I could hardly see me anymore in my reflection. I started repeating again, reality check, I am a guy, not gay, not a. She left the room and i cleaned myself and left the room and she was in her room and i goes there and started to talk and she scolds me to doing like that and told me to she will tell this to my mama. i begged her not to tell and i explained her about my feelings towards her.She was very angry at me and suddenly i asked her to show her boobs to me. she slapped me and i dint care and forced her to show.after so many times of asking she agreed to show me for once and told me to do not tell. He had flown sims of the HK-1s before, but the HK-2s were a whole different story. The HK-2 featured six hardpoints where plasma missiles were normally mounted, along with a forward firing micro-rail gun. They had extreme acceleration capabilities, sleek lines, and a maximum speed of just a little over MACH 3. Ben smiled as he climbed up the extended rungs to the open sliding cockpit door. He quickly punched in the ignition sequence, the small hatch sliding to cover the cockpit entrance, and.