Aur gaand ko to kabhi hath hi nahi lagata wo. Jab ki tuze pata hai muze chut se jyada gaand me ghuswana pasand hai. Yaad hai kaise mai tatti karte wak... kis tarah aas-pass ki lakdia lekar meti gaand me dalti thi. Ab muze aapni ungli se kaam chalana padta hai, par wo kaafi nahi hai.Maa: tu kisi padosi se kyu nahi kehti? Koi aacha mard nahi hai kya tere colony me.Masi: hai to kai. Jinhe dekh kar lagta hai ke unka lund wahi khol kar chusne lag jau. Par agar coony me baat kisi ko pata chal gayi to. I am sure she thought this dream had come to an end but I calmed that fear when I said, “can we go to the living room and just set close and pretend a little longer?’I saw a tear in the corner of her eye, “We are not pretending Karin, this is real, I have wanted to transform you into a woman since we met and you told me your secret.” She smiled and kissed me lightly on the lips and said, “this is your first night as my new girlfriend and we can do whatever makes you happy.”We sat on the couch. "Passes you may purchase. But be warned - I do not tolerate your kind of hatred in my park. If you make any trouble for any of my patrons, I will have you removed."Marty snorted derisively. "Yeah, right." And then he caught a glimpse into the old woman's eyes. It was as if, for a brief moment, he saw her raw power. He shut up.**********The boys pulled on their trunks, baring the tattoos on their arms. Tattoos designed to demonstrate their racial hatred. Tattooed symbols of oppression, designed. Then I handed it to Brian. "Happy Anniversary." I said."But, our anniversary was months ago..." So I am a little late," I grinned, "Or you could consider it an early gift for the next one."Brian started to hand back the title, but Ariel placed her hand on his arm to stop him."We accept." she said with a grin almost as big as mine.Women and Harley-Davidsons. Must be those vibrations.Brian tucked the title into his breast pocket. I spotted a certain box that had not been taken upstairs yet and.