At first, the prospect of being a girl horrified me, even though it was only for the period of one year. I spent that year I was at Ida Cynthia Watkin... Girls' Reformatory. My story of that reform school year is called 'Unusual Punishment'. It was now stored on the hard drive of the PC in my bedroom, as I sat sipping my tea and thinking about my womanly future.I entered that reform school physically transformed, and came out of it mentally transformed. Now, only two weeks after release, the. But I will not tolerate a liar.” He squeezed her thigh. It hurt. But it was the sort of hurt she touched herself thinking about.“You’re right, Daddy, I’m sorry,” she whined. She wriggled in his grasp. She couldn’t help it. Her hips needed to move. She could feel Daddy’s cock poking at her ass.“And you like this, too, don’t you?” He pressed against her pussy mound, spilling her juices throughout the flimsy fabric of her panties. She gasped.“I do, Daddy. You’re right. I like it.” She rocked her. Nange evaga olle chance sikkange aythu.Me : chinnu evaga nammanna first night ge kalsu.Madhu : hey adella beda kano. Nange onthara aguthe.Chinnu: madve aadmele prastha agle beku madhu akka.Me: madhu enu agola kane , edu just aata, sum sumne.Amele chinnu nannanna mathe madhuna ondu konege kalsidlu.Madhu kaili ondu lotadalli swalpa halu haki kalsidlu.Madhu bandhu nanhatra ninthlu.Nanu hogi chilaka haaki bandhe.Me : chinnu prastha mugiyoke 1 gante aguthr neenu hogi marada hatra aata adthiru.Chinnu. I had to make a choice: open up and let them in, or close shop and return to be the property of another. Conflicting emotions flooded my oversensitive body. Desire screamed for release, cried for pleasure, while my rational mind warned me of the consequences of infidelity, of Jack’s bursts of anger.I was still in turmoil when I saw Jack sitting in a far corner with a blonde bimbo sucking on his face as if he needed CPR. His fucking hand was on her tits. A moment ago I was ready to listen to.