Jen stood in the doorway for a second as Dicky silently stared at his house. Jen walked through the doorway and took a look around, the shed or whatev...r was barely sunlit, and hot, and filthy, and humid. It looked like it had been used as a workshop at some point. As she looked around she noticed some hot rod pictures and a few girly posters on the walls. Then she noticed the magazines Dicky was standing in front of, it looked like they were piled on boxes or something. There were a few cars. Unka figure 38-32-38 hai, rang gora hai. Aur hum jaise tharki logon ke pajame ka nada to gori chamdi dekhte hi dhila ho jata hai.To baat kuch aisi hai ki bua ke aane ke baad se hi meri niyat fisalne lagi thi, jab v wo mere samne se kulhe matkate hue gujarti thi to man karta tha wahi uski gand daba doon; jab wo ghar ka kaam karti thi nightie pehen kar to unke bade bade mamme aur unke beech ki ghati dekh k to mera pant tamboo ban jata tha. Dil to karta tha ki sali ko utha ke le jaoon aur bistar. “Even though I’m eighteen now, my father still watches my every move. I have to go in and report in to the general!” When they went inside, the commanding general told his daughter he needed something else from the store. That was good. Vic saw his opportunity and offered to drive Irene to where she had to go. Five minutes after getting what she needed, he drove down to Astoria Park and parked his car. They weren't there five minutes when Irene and Vic picked up right where they left off. Joe was curled in a ball in his feetie pajamas. His bed reeked with thesmell of shit and piss. Karen wrinkled her nose as she woke Joe. She pulledthe soiled pajamas off his slim body. He lay on the bed waiting for herministrations. She powered his ass and opened the box of diapers. He lether lift him and she taped the diaper around his shrunken manhood. Shepulled a pink tee shirt over his head with a picture of Barbie on it andthe word "Princess" in glitter underneath. Joe appeared happy as she.