"I don't mind how my life turnedout." I'm happy too little sis," he said. "Only I'm telling the truth. I knowyou aren't happy living as a girl. I love...that you're a girl and acheerleader and that you have a boyfriend and I love that I made ithappen. Dad and mom may have spent the money and got you all the girliestuff but if it wasn't for me none of it would have happened. If itwasn't for me, you'd still be sneaking around wearing mom's clothes.Look how free you are now."I hate it when he calls. But the large Mexican grabbed her within a few feet. He wrapped her up from behind, and roughly squeezed both of her tits. I could see her white tit flesh squeezing out between his darker fingers. He jiggled and mauled her two large jugs from behind as Mom screamed. After he grew tired of that, Luis dragged Mom back over to our house’s full-length window, and threw her up against it, her face pinned against the window. I crouched down behind the couch with a great view. With the sheer size of. She turned to Roger and said, "We think you have done very well so far Senor. You have defeated two Braves in hand to hand combat and helped us to escape. We think we could do much worse than to cast our lot with you. If you would be so kind we would be happy to accompany you to your home."Roger sighed and said, "Well then by all means let's go. I have to warn you that you will see some things that will amaze and perhaps frighten you if you come with me. I am from a different society than you. Seems simple enough and what's there todiscuss about it anyway, but there's always some detail you haven't knownabout, some new trick you learn that makes your life a lot easier. Sothere's Jeff and Andy, swapping recipes, and there's Simon and Ericsharing their experience about hair products and I'm waiting for Mike tofinish setting up munchies so he can tell me all about hemming those pantshis wife wore for a party last week. The munchies are for later. Themunchies are not for us, but we do.