There was a small town somewhere in the north in California that suffered under the fists of an unknown tormentor; and this I mean literally. This psy...ho left its victims with huge, gaping holes; holes that were abnormally large; about 9 or 10 inches in diameter. They pick off their prey in the night, they always go for the most vulnerable; people who travel alone. This person’s preferred victims were mostly female, which led authorities to assume it was a guy, but they were wrong. It was a. Her heart was racing, and her breathing had been reduced to rapid panting. He knew he could do whatever he wanted to her now and she would welcome any attention.Without warning, he plunged two fingers deep into her slick hole spreading them apart slightly and trapping her swollen clit between them. He curled his fingers up behind her pelvic bone and found her soft spongy g-spot. When his fingers were in position, he began furiously rubbing it as he finger fucked her, rubbing her clit at the. I could tell I was hardening within my shorts and Allison began to look similarly aroused.“Oh my,” Allison said. Her cheeks had already taken on a rosy glow and we had only been connected for seconds. She crossed her legs, causing the hem of the sundress she was wearing to rise up her thighs a touch. I clearly remembered Allison clenching those smooth legs in Physics. Her small hands twitched and played with the hem of her dress as well. I got the impression that she wanted to run her fingers. "Must I wear these, Christine?" Yes, you can't go around in a man's suit with breasts," she replied."Put them on."Reluctantly he stripped off and redressed in the clothes she hadprovided, surprised that everything fitted so well.He quickly brushed his hair over with his fingers to give it the lessmasculine shape and Christine gave him a lipstick to put on."Now you're decent enough to go out. Do you know 'Hair Apparent' oursalon just down the road? Go down there and ask for Sally, she'll.