Draining her glass, Devi turned around to face her former best friend."You broke my nose, you bitch!" the woman screamed from across the room.Devi smi...ed at her, a chilly grimace belying the burning hatred that had settled in her soul. She had wanted to break more than Sam's nose.She had come home earlier than expected from her weekend at the lake. It had rained all night, and was still raining this morning when she'd made the decision to return home. It was early afternoon when she had pulled. ..I woke up in a large bed with pink veiling, baby pink satin bedsheets andcomforter, wearing matching satin panties and nightee. I sat up with someconfusion and felt my hair: long and blonde. That was odd. I saw I wasin a four-poster bed in the middle of a pink little girls room. I alsorealized I was completely hairless besides my scalp hair, and had softpale white skin, slender fingers with light pink painted nails, andnoticed my toes looked similar.A woman of substantial size and height. My gal was doing the same thing to my cock, and as I watched his hands push Pat's legs wider so he could get his hand to her pussy, my gal wrapped her hand around my cock and began to stroke me slowly and gently. Pat was obviously enjoying the action and, when she opened her eyes to look at me, she held out her hand so she could hold mine as she began to buck her hips. My gal began to tighten her grip and move faster, and when I felt Pat squeeze my hand tightly as she arched up on her table, I. So I wrote her a reply: "Yes, I would give anything for that tohappen."Scarcely had I sent off the email, when the answer arrived: "Then at 7o'clock tomorrow morning be at the main train station in Zurich, track12. Wear a white pullover and a hat and hold a book in your hands." Thatwas all that she wrote me. I was overwhelmed by distrust and decidedthat I'd not go to Zurich, since from the start I suspected this to be abad joke. So I did shut down my computer and went to bed. But I couldn'thelp.