She delivered a documentation package to us before taking her own life. The chips she left, with video, stills and written material ... provided us wi...h more history than we wanted. We are still sifting through what she delivered and we still have only gone through a small percentage of the material, but, given a whole section of information about the development history of MORFS, we felt it best to call on Helen's department to help evaluate those items we don't have the expertise for.". Suman, tu mere upper chadh kar mera lund ko chus le aur mujhe apni chut rani ka swad chakha de, Rani” Kehte huye main palang par let gaya aur Suman mere upper sawar ho gayi. Usske gori janghen mere chehre par khuli hui thee.Maine apne hathon se usski janghon ko aur chauda kiya aur usski bina balon wali chut par apne honth tika diye. Makhmali chut pehle se hi pania chuki thee aur meri beti ke namkeen ras ne meri zuban ka swagat kiya to main jhum utha. Meri beti ki gulabi chut mujhe diwana bana. ‘I see.’ ‘It’s… it’s all a bit too much.’ ‘Too much?’ Her pretty face darkened. ‘That’s not what I mean, I don’t mean you’re fat or anything, it’s just that your… your…’ ‘My breasts. Just say it.’ ‘Okay. Your breasts. I just… I can’t handle them.’ ‘You seemed to be handling them perfectly well on Saturday night.’ She thought with a reluctant twinge of pleasure to the rare attention her sensitive nipples had enjoyed. ‘Yes, and I came in my pants within seconds,’ he said, a little too loudly.. In my room, I couldn't believe my luck. Part of my plan was to have Mr. Bell intimidate the school into letting me graduate early, to get out from under them. Instead they're trying to convince me it's in my best interests. Dying, and finding myself in a body that is in infinitely better shape than Brian's was also good luck. Having the school district want me to graduate early, instead of having to fight to get out of it, cleared some more of the road back to my life.Now I needed to work out.