We had been friends since the first year, our friendship cemented by our common classes and labs and the endless hours we had to spend preparing for t...e tests. If asked to describe my friends, I would say that Rhea was a lively, soulful girl who put her heart on her sleeve and danced her way through life. She was one of the best dancers in college and her graceful steps have attracted many an admirer. She was 5″3 and if I had to guess, I’d say her stats are 34-26-34.In the first year, she was. So I raked my fingernails across his face and then across his chest. Then I went down his leg close to where his hands were holding his aching dick.His wife couldn't miss those scratches and from their locations she'd at least know that he was nearly naked with someone."Get the fuck out of my garage," I screamed at him.He limped, bleeding and angry towards the door. "I don't know why you're so pissed," he whimpered. "You got what you wanted; Sam WhoSnacky won't want to have anything to do with. "What are you doing, Trina?!" Tori shouted at her s*ster, realizing that the bank robbery that would put them on the map as heroes was being perpetrated by her s*ster and her ex-boyfriend. Seeing Robbie and Sam as the other criminals sent a wave of sadness and anger to the youngest Vega."This is none of your business, Tori!" Trina shouted back. "And you guys look ridiculous… Did Cat make those?" I actually don't hate them," Nate said, stepping up beside his girlfriend, revealing his hunter. She felt Timmy's resistance begin to fade as he succumbed to her fondling,fondling him just like a woman now!"Yes. That's it sweetie!? Feels goooood," she chuckled with delight."Feels sooooo feminine doesn't it Timmy dear?" she cooed as Timmy's headspun with confused thought, the estrogen now in far more control, histestosterone levels now nearly zeroed out.It had been an ongoing process months in the making and with many moremonths to go before Madge's plan would be complete. But there was.