When she saw me and her whole face reacted with fear and worry, I knew it must be Lisa.She was enormous. My petite redheaded green-eyed girlfriend was...now at least 6ft 6 or more, an Amazon with long flowing blonde hair, and brilliant blue eyes. Her figure was now very curvy but also well defined, almost muscular tending towards one of the super heroines from the comics, rather than a female body builder.I walked slowly over to her, barely able to believe that this giantess was my Lisa. The. “Now for your other surprise.” Brock slips out and away. Her pussy is tingling with excitement. The catgirl spins around to sit more comfortably on the stairs. She grabs his shaft, stroking it and bending down to kiss the side of it. Her eyes close and she then proceeds to rub the thing all over her face. The head of it slides across her eyes, nose, cheeks and lips. “Mmm...” she purrs. “I fucking love your dick.” She kisses down the length to the bottom. Her hand continues to stroke the thick. I psyched myself up to project the impression that everything was just fine. I even persuaded myself to believe it until I received proof to the contrary.Beautification was accompanied by a brunch buffet. I rejected Sabrina's suggestion that we hire strippers.Either no one had heard about the blowup Friday night or everyone was able to successfully pretend they knew nothing because the atmosphere was festive and anticipatory. I began to believe it myself, which made it easy for me to play my. With all of this and fingernails, using the boy's room orladies room may be a challenge." She smiled at my discomfort but it was awise warningNext time? If I survived tonight, I would be lucky. But didn't thinkthere'd be a next time but I didn't want to disillusion Trixie."We have a choice now." Trixie held out three dresses; bright red, aheavy blue and black. All were low cut in front and appeared to be mid-calf length. They appeared certain to draw attention to the personwearing it - male or.