"I do need some help."He dumped the contents of the purse out on the counter top, taking stockas to the items she had packed away. He separated it int... neat littlepiles, make up, sex toys, and condoms. He was appalled at the number ofprotective's she had added, making him look like a hooker on a busynight. Colored condoms, large ones, small ones, he had a selection thatwould fit any size penis and satisfy any particular taste as well. Oneeven said candied "strawberry special". He picked it up. From the words which Mr. Fogg dropped, she saw that he was meditating some serious project. Knowing that Englishmen governed by a fixed idea sometimes resort to the desperate expedient of suicide, Passepartout kept a narrow watch upon his master, though he carefully concealed the appearance of so doing. First of all, the worthy fellow had gone up to his room, and had extinguished the gas burner, which had been burning for eighty days. He had found in the letter-box a bill from the gas company,. *****I drifted off too and woke with hair in my eyes. Long hair. I ran myhands through it and pulled slightly, but stopped when it hurt. Hairextensions, they must have woven extensions into my hair. What else havethey done to me? I felt my chest and discovered some breasts where mypecs used to be that felt very real, the nipples hardening when Istroked them. I already had what were known as moobs...man boobs, butwhat I had now were bigger. "They...I must look just like a girl, andnow I sound. Gogi- Tapu, aaja jaldi. Mummy ne maggie banai hai.Tapu- Chal chal jaldiTapu ko bathroom jana tha aapna lund ka settings karne. Jab ghar ko aate hai, Tapu ke jane se pahele Gogi bathroom mein chala jata hai. Fir Tapu ka mood pura chodne wala tha. Woh uske lund ko sambhal nahi pa raha thaRoshan- Tapu bete betho table mein nasta laga deti hu.Tapu- Han, aunty.Jab woh nasta lagati hai to uska boobs ka line Tapu dekh leta hai aur usko hi dekhte raheta hai. Roshan galti se kuch soup niche gira deti.