I do what David calls dog work, the stuff he hates to do, but I love it. I like detail, busy work, always have." She hit the return key and twirled in...her computer chair until she faced Joe. "There. All done."She stood, settled on the sofa, hugged him and rested her face on his chest. "I think we ought to take David's advice. Waddaya think?" The nerd makes sense. I agree." Good. Wanna fuck before or after breakfast?" Before." He loved how she zeroed in on the crux of an issue."Great minds,. Say me what you want.. Me sab dungi tuje..Me- muje kuch nahi chiye.. Mera kam hogaya..M- yar tune tere sath mera bhi kam kar diya he.. Us liye to tuje bf bana chati hu ..Me- sorry.. But I cant.. M- yar tu to aysa bol raha he jese me koi rand hu..Me – sorry me aysa kuch nahi sochta tere bare me.. Lekin tu 1 num ki slut he.. Aaj bf hi change kar diya.. Huh..M- yar kya karu chut ki pyas jo buja de wo lund mera bf.. Bas bf mat ban mera lekin mune tere rand bana de yar.. please just keep on fuking. In a way, you know her better than I do." Then we heard the toilet flush, and fastened our robes shut. When Susie arrived downstairs, she found us innocently going about the chores of cooking breakfast and setting the table.The change in my daughter was startling. Besides reeking of pussy, just as Wendy did, she exuded a confidence she had never displayed before. She gazed adoringly at Wendy, a look that was more than two old friends enjoying each other's company. When they kissed, the kiss was. "This... this is real, isn't it?" He touched his face and saw thegirl in the mirror do the same. "This isn't some horrible dream, or apractical joke, I'm really stuck in this body? Forever?" He closed hiseyes and sat down on the floor. "Dammit... why the hell is thishappening to me? Is this some cruel joke by god?" He finally punched theground as hard as he could. The pain shot up his arm, but he didn't makea sound, his pride wouldn't let him.He stood up after a few minutes and looked at the.