She was shocked with my behaviour and tried to hit me and I pushed her again and locked the door, she started crying and shouting I told her to keep q...ite in an angry manner and she stopped I told her that I want to talk to you and I only want to talk to u and she was she said what? And it is not the way to ask to talk and I said you were not the person to be respected u and your mom an prostitutes and bitches and she again got angry and attacked me and I slapped her and showed her the video.I. Vo kuch daar to mara land or boobs ko dakhtee rahi, phir us na mara land ki taraf apna hath barhaya, vo abhi be shock main thee, us na mara land pakar kar usa thora kheencha upar neecha keya, mai bol paree ya real hai, tum na poocha tha shadee quain nahi ki isee waja sa, ab tum batao ya naya maza lo gee ya nahi, vo chup thee, maina us ka hath pakar kar phir apna land par rakh deya, or us ka boobs par apna hath rakh ar usa kaha tum mara sath enjoy kar saktee ho vo be savely, maina is sa poocha. With a thud I landed on the floor, knees first.After a few seconds of disorientation from the fall, I realized that Icould feel my hair on my back, it had grown significantly in just a fewseconds.That wasn't all, I could see my arms had thinned, and all the hair onthem were gone when I reached up to feel my hair. With the worldaround me still shifting like crazy in to some new setting, I lookeddown upon my body, which was completely hairless and fairly androgynousnow, save for the cock. I. I could only imagine HIM being so proud of me blowing this complete stranger. The guy walked into the stall and I followed, he lowered the seat and sat on it. I almost forgot. I went into my purse and pulled out a letter. HE had mailed it to me a week previous, and it was to be given to my blow job choice. The guy opened the letter and read. He put the letter into his pocket and unzipped his pants and leaned back. I had no choice but to kneel on the washroom floor, I pulled his penis from his.