Soft feminine nose. Big brown eyes. And the hair - long golden wavy locks curling down around his face, framing it perfectly. She - he ? was gorgeous!...Sexy! Eye candy! With a wail, Alan realized just what he'd been turned into - exactly what he'd always lusted after!Alan spun away from the mirror, feeling tears forming in his eyes. He knew what he looked like - a blonde bimbo. And he sounded like one, too! "Why?" he pleaded.The old woman shrugged. "I told you. Punishment."Alan dropped his head,. Shakuntala was busy attending guests and as she saw me ,there was a smile on her face and she came running towards me ,which for one second could be misunderstood by many including her husband. She got me introduced to her husband, who I discovered that knew all that transpired minus our intimate part…he told her “shaku take sir to the guest room and pls attend to him”..i smiled and shaku accosted me to the guest room..She looked ravishing in her black silk saree and her matching red blouse. We know what it’s like to be driven from our homes, and we don’t want to do the same thing to others.”“And any cities that are included?”“They would have the same rights as anyone included in the Grant. We won’t tolerate discrimination among any of the groups. Again, those who want to leave will have the option of negotiating a fair price, but those who stay will maintain their property rights. Well, with the exception of the restricting of movement by others and the claiming of ownership of. Right? Right! I found myself sneaking a peek and immediately stopped in my tracks, my eyes bugged out. I'd gotten it all wrong; For one, the guy I'd heard was a big black guy. Big in the way only black men could be. While that was shocking (I have no idea why), what really knocked me over was that the moans I assumed were coming from a girl (with a deep voice), were actually coming from a guy.I knew because his body was all man. I knew because I could see a very hard dick under him slightly.