"She's as much a McGregor as the rest of us."Now it was Douglas' turn to look confused."My great-grandfather on my mother's side was John McGregor," A...ira picked up the explanation. "He was a Captain on the staff of General Gracey, Commander-in-Chief of the Pakistan Army back in the 1940s." Oh," said Douglas, at a loss for a reply to that revelation."That doesn't change the fact that it's wrong that the Muslims are the ones taking the blame for everything," Donnie returned to Douglas' original. They then opened their robes further toreveal matching satin and lace waist cinching corsets pulling in andaccentuating their slim waists and garter straps, which held up matchinglaced topped black silk stockings enhancing their sleek sexy legs. Thegarter straps also perfectly framed their COCKS ! Oh no, no, no. Oh deardiary, they had cocks ! Large erect cocks. They weren't real girls !They were t-girls and I had been trapped by them. Kerri proceeded towalk behind me and pull my panties down to. “Frank?” my wife asked, glancing at Senator Murphy.“She was with me when you were kidnapped,” I explained. “She’s quite angry at Magnolia Savage for doing it.”“That’s who kidnapped me.” Alice’s green eyes were wide, recognizing the name. The CEO of Femme Allure, a makeup company. Alice used their products before she became a bimbo.“Apparently, Magnolia found out about the bimbo serum a few weeks back and contacted Senator Murphy to be her ally. Someone in our company leaked it.”“We didn’t. She begged, “Please stop Traci, it hurts too bad. I thought you were my friend. Please have mercy.”Traci told her, “You should be grateful for your nipple rings you know. If you didn’t have them, I would have had to push the hooks through your nipples.” Traci put the nipple ring over the hook and began turning the screw out. It lifted the nipple and elongated it. The stress that it put on the pins in the base of her tit and on her not quite healed nipples caused Karen to scream in agony.