Let me tell you about my best friend's girlfriend, or, well, ex-girlfriend, Sara.She's short and small, four-eleven and, I think, weighs just under a ...undred pounds. Her blond hair comes past her shoulders and is often up in a ponytail. She has sparkly blue eyes and usually a nice tan which makes her blond hair even look lighter. She's fourteen and in eighth grade at the middle school Mike and I went to, that's where they met. She's very pretty and, at least to most boys I know, her greatest. "We have used this unit to smuggle people in and out of the valley for over a year now. The guards at the check point usually just wave us through anyway," she said.As I was contorting my big lumpy body into the compartment, I noticed Tonya putting on a blond wig. She was also wearing a pair of those spectacles with smoky colored lenses that the future men favored. Being seated and wearing the loose blue meditech outfit disguised her size. Even if you knew her, it would have been hard to tell. Do you know why Gail just took off with the kids?" She did? That bitch! She dropped this on me after supper on Tuesday. I was on my way over to your house, when I had to stop driving. I couldn't see for the tears in my eyes, and my hands were shaking so bad that I could hardly hold the steering wheel. I woke up here about twenty minutes ago." What happened, Gerry? I haven't spoken with Gail since last week. I tried calling her at work, at home, and on her cell, but I get nothing. The kids. Benita moved around and sat on the top edge of the large headboard and spread her legs her slick cock twitched and throbbed from the recent activity. Benita placed her body lewdly on display, her most intimate of areas and darkest of secrets exposed for Stacey to see. ‘I’m not a guy, I never was,’ Benita said in a calm tone of voice, her fear of rejection and ridicule evident on her face. ‘I’m still a woman, just a woman with a cock,’ Benita said and looked at Stacey’s eyes with a lump in her.