Chrissie leaned down to Sam and spoke softly, "How do you feel, Sam?" Wowwww..." Sam slurred.Chrissie moved to Sam's ear and whispered, "you will leav... here and gobuy plenty of crack for the whole week. Instead of snorting coke, youare going to smoke crack all week." ...more crack..." Sam mumbled."Yes, more crack. All week. More crack, Sam. You will come back herenext Saturday at 9AM. Do you understand?" 9AM Saturday..." That's right Sam."Chrissie brought a towel to Sam's hair and sat the. No one else could compare with him for size, either length or thickness. When I asked about his size she said that she thought he must have been about ten inches in length and about as big around as a coke can.It was amazing that he could get something like that into Ronnie’s tight little pussy.*It was getting late and I knew that Sue would be waiting for me. I asked Ron would he be okay and he nodded.“Thanks for coming over, old mate. You’ve helped me by allowing me to talk about it all. I’ve. And, as strange as it might seem, Mike appeared to have lost at leasta half-dozen years in the impossible process he'd been put through.Although he didn't want to believe his eyes, he knew he couldn't beany older than Sarah.Mike turned angrily back towards Sarah's grandfather. "I'm a girl,"he spat the words out. "Why in hell did you change me into a girl?" Call it my grandfather's prerogative, my dear. My wife and I havelooked after Sarah since that tragic day her parents died." Helooked Mike. " Thank you."Out of habit I entered the Men's room, but realized my mistake when I wasassaulted by the awful stench that apparently lurked within every Men'sroom, but that hadn't bothered me until now. The Ladies', on the otherhand, was kept fresh and clean and relatively fragrant, at least comparedto the Men's.Working out the logistics of the enterprise took time, but not as much asyou might think. You figure shit out when you have to go. There was,however, a rather strange feeling when I.