It is, by any definition, major surgery. A lot ofsensitive tissue gets snipped and shuffled around, the recovery period islong and, in the early stage... anyway, sometimes painful. And there aremany things that can go wrong, from infection to tissue death to prolapseof the vagina, to many other complications, some trivial, some serious.Individually, the odds of any of those things happening are fairly small,but it all adds up, doesn't it? I've heard some people say that after amonth of recovery. Did you get excited when you saw my titties Bill? Yes, I replied and feeling more relaxed I added … I also saw your bottom. Did you now and did you like that too Bill? Yes I think its beautiful Jenny … I think everything about you is beautiful. Are you still excited Bill? Yes Jenny, I croaked. I want to see, she said … her hand crept under the covers and soon found the root of my excitement. Her hand was warm and soft and felt wonderful. What about s*s I whispered? Don’t worry she’s fast. Wir waren zwei Mädchen, die gerade 18 geworden sind und so stolz darauf, erwachsen zu sein (ohne alle Folgen dieses Begriffs zu verstehen), und wir stehen vor dem Eintritt ins College. Wir waren zwei naive weiße Mädchen, die in sicheren Vorstadtvierteln, in gut situierten Häusern aufwuchsen. Wir hatten ein Leben, auf das wir uns freuen konnten, das erste College, und wer weiß was? Warum wir die dummen Sachen gemacht haben, verstehe ich auch jetzt noch nicht wirklich. Wir hatten gerade ein paar. The strike was clean and hard. Sandra felt the violent sting move through her, as she tried to take in the pain and tense the second swipe was already upon her. Sandra liked pain, but this brought tears to her eyes instantly. By the third swipe of the whip her body reacted and she tensed up her buttocks.That was perfect, thought Carol, looking down she saw the welts as they started to appear on Sandra's arse. "There's a good girl," she said, "Now you need something on those nasty marks." Sandra.