" I said, my voice slurred and filled with blood.He simply sneered and punched my again, in the eye. I felt blood vessels pop and I lost sight in my l...ft eye. My right eye was growing hazy and it was hard to keep my head up, I felt him hit me one more time in the face and I blacked out.I woke to a repeated whirring thump, the sound of high-voltage electricity whirring into a large series of super-capacitors and the thump as they discharged in rapid order. I opened my eyes and saw the smooth. Hana introduced herself and then she walked ahead of Simone, along the red brick pathway towards the stable. Hana was obviously subject to discipline, yet she walked with the knowing swagger of a street slut. Her riding pants were white in color and looked like they were a size too small. The cloth stretched like a second skin over her little schoolgirl ass and was drawn tight around her tiny waist with a slim leather belt. Hana didn’t talk much but she smiled when she caught Simone staring at. Vicky looks nervous but there is something else. Following her gaze, I look left and six feet away is a white transit. The driver, a rough looking guy in his thirties has obviously returned to his van and is starring at her breasts as she reaches up to cover herself. ‘Stay still’ I tell her calmly. Van man is now leaning out of his window in his efforts to see her and judging by the height of his driving position, it is clear that he should easily be able to see her breasts and possibly even. Frankie liked the feeling of a woman's turtle compared to his old stuff.Women's clothes were cut different, much tighter, making him feel sleeker.It was just like the laser hair treatments that he had taken twice now. Itwas a wonderful feeling to see how soft he was getting. There wassomething amazing about being hair free and feeling silky smooth.He pulled up a black pleated mini-skirt and fastened it around his waist.He still had a way to go along his waistline but he knew that if he.