Was meinst du? Könntest du dich vielleicht in der Zwischenzeit um Alexander kümmern? „Frau von Grafenstein musste lächeln. Sie kannte die Spezial...linik im Allgäu und wußte das Angebot dort selbst zu schätzen. „Alexander soll bei mir wohnen?“„Nicht nur wohnen. Ich möchte dich bitten, ihm keine Schweinerei durchgehen zu lassen und ihn möglichst streng zu behandeln. Ich bin sicher, du weißt was ich meine.“Frau von Grafenstein nickte verständnisvoll: „Wie steht es eigentlich um Alexander’s. I don't know what it was but I wasn't me. My cock just told my brain that I had to leave my baby batter inside you, so I did."Looking at white-hot goop on her fingers, Amy whispers 'baby batter' to herself. 'Huh, I guess it is that. An accurate name for it, and bit neat sounding' she thinks. As she does, her lover moves, allowing her body down, a new flood of cum running fourth, and he slides up towards her, putting his cock near Amy's mouth. She keeps playing with her pussy and the combined. Not her. Not them. Not anyone. And as she mulled over this, her mood worsening by the second, Elliot continued to speak to her, oblivious to her daze. ‘You look horrible Reed. You do realize that a Judge is on his way here right now? He can’t see you like this.’ Elliots distant voice sounded in Dantes ears, once again interrupting her thoughts. Looking up to meet his eyes Dante stared at him quizzically for a moment, trying to make sense of his words. When the meaning sunk in however she lost. 'What have they done toyou?' he shouted. I guess I didn't want to admit to myself how far goneI was, but he kept saying, over and over, 'You turned into a girl! Thatbitch turned you into a girl!'"Even though it was Christmas, he spent all morning trying to find adoctor to look at me. Finally he got hold of my old pediatrician inWinnetka, and we drove out to his house that afternoon. Dad didn't saya word to me all the way out there. Because all the stores were closed,I had on my girl's jeans and.