Opening his bedroom door he immediately noticed that his desk chair was not where he'd left it.Thinking nothing of it he proceeded to sit at his desk ...nd opened his laptop deciding what he was to watch tonight: he had a wide library to choose from. It was the colour of the note which first stood out. A pale yellow post it note stands out well against the slate grey of a lap top as it poked out from under the lid. This pale yellow immediately upped his heart rate.It was his mother's handwriting:. Vo kehne lagi k meri height jyada hi isliye ye lambi hai or 15 saal se kuch kiya nahi to tight ho gayi hai. Mein chut mein ungli daalne lga to unhone mna kar diya or kehhe lagi k apna loda daal. Bhut tadpi hu mein aaj mujhe fir se suhagan bna de.Maine kaha—theek hai maine apna land unki chut pe rakh to andar nahi jaa raha tha.Tayi ji—thoda tel lga le.Mein—nahi thoo laga du.Tayi ji—theek hai.Mein—land ko ghusane lga or land ka upari hissa jisse topa kehte hain andar chala gya or tayi ji chilane. .. " God did thatfelt good. He was getting wet below! Did that ever feel strange?And oh, so wonderful...!"Miss Fine!" he opened his new mouth to protest but wassilenced by an insistent kiss. Before he knew it, he waskissing Fran back with an eagerness that surprised themboth! To his shock, Fran picked him up and carried himback to her bed! It felt strange to be the woman, but hisnew body loved being handled by the man Fran Fine hadbecome!God, he was no reserved English gentleman now, but a. " He applied some of the slimy substance to her resisting sphincter, carefully using one, then two fingers to press it into her. She whined wordlessly and tried to cringe away from the probing digits sliding in and out of her anus. He really had been saving her little asshole for another time, but the disobedient bitch needed a lesson, and her pussy was getting a little too loose and sloppy for one day... he couldn't even remember how many times he'd fucked it!He added another finger, slowly.