" With that he leftthe bar.My trip home was filled with wonder. I found myself partially planning mynew life and partially knowing that none of this c...uld happen.That night I kissed my wife goodnight and fell into a deep sleep.When I awoke I knew something was different but it was not until Inoticed I was in my childhood bedroom did I fully appreciate that thestrange little man had fulfilled his promise.I hopped out of bed and was surprised by my small size. I went out to thekitchen to find my. I love that feeling.She got into the car and we took off. It’s a two seater and the hood was down. Her legs were stretched out in front and slightly parted, her hair was dark, and she looked straight at me as she lifted her arms showing me her armpits rich with the thick curly hair there, as smoothed her hair.‘Where are we going,’ she asked ‘I hope you’re not going to **** me.’‘Not unless you want me to,’ I said ‘Oh. So what are you going to do?’ she asked.I pulled over and stopped in a vacant. Unbelievably, but just possibly she might ... actually be getting off on it.Alexis stood just inches from Yuriko’s face, holding the dildo and its harness in her right hand and rubbing the lips of her own labia with her left, as she savoured the slim Asian girl’s transparent conflict between fear and physical arousal. Then she closed the gap between them, grasping the back of Yuriko’s head and forcing the helpless girl’s mouth against her tormentor’s pussy.‘Wet me up, you fucking bitch, and. ’ Everything started to make sense, Amy had gone to London for two weeks, and had dropped off the side of the world. She had probably taken a flight to Switzerland, fucked Jack, and snuck back home, thinking it was the perfect crime. It very well could have been, if it hadn’t been for the infection that had made its way from Amy to her. Amanda: ‘That backstabbing whore! I’m going to kill her!’ Jack: ‘I’m so sorry.’ Amanda: ‘I don’t care if you’re sorry. I never want to hear from you again! I’m.