Shobha ne meri jangon par cushion dekh kar smile karne lagi. Aur mujhe message karne lagi.Shobha: Apne cushion kyun rakha hai? Are you alsi getting we...?Aur woh jor jor se hasne lagi. Meri biwi aur saas ne uss se pucha kya hua kyun itna hanse ja rahi ho. Main to chup ho gaya aur dekh raha tha ke ab Shobha kaise un ko sambhalegi.Shobha: Woh Anjali hai na usne joke send kiya hai woh dekh kar hansi ayi.Mil: Hey bagwan kya ho ga iss ladki ka.Fir woh dono apas mein baten karne lage.Shobha: Jiju maine. "Oh, Mom, so hot, oh, fuck me Mom, I want to eat your pussy," he shouted at the monitor as he collapsed backward in my chair to catch a glimpse of me behind him."OH, SHIT!!" he yelled as he tried to pull up his pants but with one leg out of them, didn't quite make it before I just told him to stop."Eric, stop. Just stay the way you are, just sit there and don't move."I walked around the chair and took the mouse and ejected the disc then turned to him."Well, I guess it's my fault for leaving it. " What the hell do you mean by a little adjustment?" asked Thomas. His stance had altered subtly in the time he'd been discussing the day his picture was taken."Just that. It's nothing really sinister," replied Alan. "Your mind and your body are a little out of sync and need to be realigned. You don't really to worry about it, Thomas. It's all perfectly normal and natural." Perfectly normal and natural?" mused Thomas. "What can be perfectly natural or in any way normal about being changed into. Jenny giggled again. "How come such a small girl is so good at tickling?"I mentally answered that. Because growing up our parents had tickled us; we'd tickled each other. For years, if either of us were slow getting up in the morning, the 'tickle bugs' would come for us. It took the sting out of being admonished for not getting up on your own, and provided a motivation down the line to take care of it yourself.They were still kissing when the alarm went off, and I reached over and pushed it,.