I put on my white halter and long skirt, turquoise and silver sandals, and matching big belt, got on my Moped and went over to my hotel suite at the G...ande Bretagne at Syntagma Square.As soon as I got there, I put the CD on. It was a message spoken in Greek. I had contacted SECTION A through my cell phone. I let them listen to the original message and sent them the sound byte. After I had contacted them, I went out to Kolonaki Square on Mount Likavitos to do a little shopping. While I was. Mostly, I just listened to the two of them chatting with each other, and killed time until I had to go home. Amy took great delight in telling her mother that she beat me in our game. "She beat you?" Mrs. Coleman smiled, arching her eyebrows. "Well, I suppose, yes, technically. I'm not sure it should count though. She kind of cheated," I laughed. "Cheated? How?" Mrs. Coleman asked. "Um," I glanced at Amy, who was trying to suppress a giggle. "Let's just say, I've never seen Lebron James use. " Who said anything about us getting back together? Not me! I'm not going to spend all day trying to get you to come over here. If you want us to do what you just said, then come over here. If not, just tell me, and I'll quit wasting my time with you." If I did come over, it would just be to fuck you. I'm not going to eat your pussy until you let me cum in your mouth. You only suck me for half a minute, and that isn't what a blow job is supposed to be. You need to suck me until I cum." I'll. I know I choked out an answer. Cindy got up and undid her robe, settingit on the couch next to me. There she was standing in front of my, allthe curves where they should be, firm breasts, and then I stared at herpenis. Or better yet what was left of it. Her penis was now very short,about two inches, not big in diameter anymore, and then her ball sackbelow was now soft, hairless and most certainly empty of the testiclesshe was born with.My god I never thought back in high school that one of.