Kind ofa real pale gray actually, and seemingly grafted right ontomy back at that! Sigh.Well, from ?costuming' we went to a couple of other roomswhere...I got makeup and a lot of other things.They changed my face to make it more female and, when I gotthe chance to look in a mirror, I gotta admit, I lookedhot! I looked even better after they made my hair grow outand styled it. What with nails and perfume and all that, Iwas pretty darned tired, I can tell you.I mean, in the course of a very short. "I am a fresh girl ready for my father's cock," she replied."And what do you want?" I want him to fuck me," the girl said, all inhibitions wiped away by the exhilarating effect of his cock lightly throbbing against her soft inner thighs. "I want him to fuck me." Say it louder so your father can hear you," Gorn demanded."Fuck me," she said in a low, passion-thickened voice. "Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me!"Gorn Plato turned away from the girl and called to an unseen shadow that had appeared by the. Say what you will about the girl-soul, she was brave, and decided to takeall the degradations the wizard performed on the body on herself, protectingthe boy-soul as best she could from the horror and shame.Once my term of imprisonment was over, the girl-soul fled inside, takingwith her the memory of what happened, and a wall was created to keep theboy-soul from discovering the truth, or so it was hoped.Sadly, the wall was not a perfect protection, and the boy-soul felt loss andgrief without. “Wait till you get a look at her, she’s so fucking fine you’ll cream your pants.”Until Tara came along, Lisa had stood leaps and bounds above the rest when it came to beauty. Lisa was the school's head cheerleader. She stood 5’8” with shoulder length brown hair, huge, dark brown eyes, and a vivacious body with tremendous boobs. It was quite a sight to watch her perform various cheers and gymnastics. But even still, after seeing Tara, he wouldn’t have minded fucking her. So, Bart made it a point.