.. just a thought.The Story of Roger and MargoMargo walked out of Jackson State Pen a free woman. An 8x8 foot cell had been her home for the past seve...teen months. Margo was not an evil woman, but she had done an evil thing.You see, when Margo fell in love, she fell in love hard. She would cook, clean, do laundry, clean windows and fuck her man 'till the cows came home. That's what most of her ex's liked about her. One of the guys Margo dated was even into swinging and Margo tried it and liked. But houses looked similar,it wasn't easy for me to find the right way every time.When people are talking about U.K.,talking about London,they have to refer to Buckingham Palace,Tower of London National Gallery and the British Museum.Luckily,I visited all of these great sights.Now they are not only big names to me,but also a part of my experience,a part of my memory.Buckingham Palace has been the official abode of British Royalty since 1837.It started life as a simple town house owned by the. "Willy, what'd happening to you?!"I realized her chest wasn't pushing harder, mine waspushing back. I pulled away from my mom and stared at herand then looked at my body. My penis was moving below theshort shorts as it withdrew into me. I could feel myinternal organs shifting to prepare for the change. My hipswere still expanding and I could feel the shirt tightening.All the while, my mom stared in horror at her possessedson. The tugging in my face told me my face was changingand my mom let out. The cute little girl was now an incredible looking, headturner. Even in sloppy jeans and a t-shirt (it was clearly evident she woreno bra) her young extraordinary figure was obvious and very appealingto both Jim and I. (I had discovered the advantages of being bi-sexualyears earlier while still in college). Only her face appeared so beautifullyinnocent. I got a kick out of the way Jim stared at her. If Clair had seen howher brother enjoyed looking at his niece's big tits, bouncing and.