An hour later I finally finished, it might take a lot of time for an enemy that might be dead though I felt we still needed to be ready. Thinking back...I remembered that Rigal had been in pretty bad shape. Then I remembered he’d been even worse before that. Was Ukobach, even as hurt as he was then still able to heal Rigal? Then again how in the hell had Ukobach gotten healed? I hit him with a hell of a lot of power.I sat there for a few hours trying to figure out if we had to fear from them. Tordi dar bad babhi ki halta buri ho gayi babhi machal rahi thi babhi mera sir ko apni choot par daba rahi thi babhi boli mera raja mera upar aa jao ab ruka nahi jata or babhi na muja apna upar kich liya orbabhi na apni tanga or khul di mera lund babhi ki choot par ragard raha tha or babhi machal me apna lund babhi ka clit pr ragard raha tha tabi babhi na mera lund apna hath me liya or apni choot ka surakha par rah diya or apni gand utha di or boli mera raja ab sama jao nahi to me mar jau gyi. .." he squinted at the screen " ... karav magma?"Elaina's laugh tinkled brightly. "I believe that says 'Krav Maga.' According to the website, it's 'a fighting style developed by the Israeli military for hand-to-hand combat, with an emphasis on subduing the foe quickly and decisively.'" She leaned back in his arm and pointed to the screen. "Sounds as if it's exactly what you're looking for." There's a picture of the guy who runs it," Rob said, and he clicked on the link. What he saw was an older. After she was done with all this she rolled up some stockings and inserted them into "my" bra. She had me stand up and walked me to her mirror so I could see "the girl". What I saw was a girl looking back at me and I LOVED what I saw. From that day forward I started to dress in feminine underwear and loved the sensation(s). My sister helped me buy high heels and helped me to learn how to walk in them. She helped me buy my own clothes, make-up and to do my own hair. One of the most important.