Why wouldn't she ask him to help her?”“Susan has accused Phillip Jones of bashing her. She is pretty severely injured and verging on hysteria. She...really needs someone to stand by her, and she has named you. Can you help her?”“OK. Of course I'll help her. What should I do?”“She's in urgent need of medical treatment, so I'm sending her to St Vincent's Hospital Emergency Department. She'll be with a Constable Mary Williams. If you could meet them there that would be wonderful. Afterwards, she. Connie had a very wicked grin on her face, which prompted the brunette to ask why she smiled that way."I think that you should let me fuck you afterward, don't you? You can shower, but I want to sample your butt as soon as it's clean enough to devour. What do you say?" Fine with me, but you're joining me in there, right?" Absolutely, babe. I want to get the chance to clean you to my standards. I hope that you'll do the same for me," Connie assured her."By all means. I can see that you like to. He paid no attention putting on the blouse. Turning to the mirror, he blinked where instead of a 6'1 dark haired man wearing girls clothing, he saw a 5'4 girl staring back at him. The girl had ash blonde hair extending midway down her back, with a small upturned nose and full pouty lips. Her chest was endowed with 38 DD breasts and her waist was only 23 inches around, with the black leather skirt hugging her 38-inch waist. Robert supported his new breasts with his hands looking at his. Smooth skin, long beautiful blonde hair, green eyes, well endowed. He’s not shy. His hand was on my right breast within moments of dropping the towel. I was nervous.. and all this heat instantly went through me at his touch. He complained because I was wearing too many clothes. I lost my zip up hoodie as his hand snuck down between my legs. I was wet from the moment I saw him open the door. He gets my jeans open as I remove my shirt and then my bra. My pants and panties soon hit the floor as.