She was sucking my lips, thrusting her tongue inside my mouth, kissing my cheeks and I had no choice but to gently keep edging her towards the bed. In...h by inch we reached the bed, all the time she kissing and sucking me and finally we fell on the bed. Like a hungry lioness she took off my kurta, and slid open my pyjama. I tried to make her remove her saree, but she wouldn’t let me. Within no time I was only in my jockeys and this sexy bitch was on top of me still with her saree on her. With me. And her eerie eyes.The professor said softly, "Archibald and Lucinda were the husband and wife who lived in this house over a hundred years ago. Jenny, did you see something? You seemed to have been in an altered state of consciousness." What's that?" Nick asked.The professor turned to him, shaking his head. "Did you ever stay awake in my lectures?" The macho athlete actually blushed. "We discussed that early in the semester. It's a term used to refer to any state of consciousness that is. After having a medium sweet white wine placed on frontof me, I took my cigarettes out of my handbag and accepted a light fromthe guy next to me. Replacing his lighter in his pocket he introducedhimself as Derek who strangely enough, was from Edinburgh, visitingLondon on Business. Instantly, we struck a good relationship especiallyafter his various comments on how I looked so gorgeous and sexy. As atypical T Girl, I love to hear that my efforts at feminisation havebeen a success and tonight was. The contrast of Zofia’s enormous boobs to her patient’s sad little paps was marked. The young woman also had nipples that must have been half an inch sturdy, quite dark similar to her large areolae. Rachel grabbed one and suckled and then jolted as a greasy finger penetrated her vagina and then a pain started in her left knee making her jolt but with a difference.“Owhhh! fuck it, not know,” groaned Rachel, clutching her knee. “ I shouldn’t have moved. Sorry Zofia, can you get my pills please,.