It didn't take long, though looking down atmy lace enclosed breasts made me pause for a moment. It still didn'tfeel real to have those down there. I p...t the rest of the gear on,struggling a bit at the stockings, but did it. Then walked out and sawmyself in the mirror. That wasn't me was it? Fuck, I looked a lot likeJules did, though not identical. Where we that similar? And the cloths,Jesus, if I saw a girl like this I'd look twice. I didn't have timethough I had to get a move on.I dashed. Three years later, they were killed in a car/train crash. I didn't get home for the funeral because I never found out about it until years later. Anyway, I was incommunicado somewhere in eastern Russia with The Crazy Russian at the time.In fact, it'd been less than two years ago that I had learned of their death. My Crazy Russian had just recently disappeared under strange circumstances and I had word from the Russian Secret Police in no uncertain terms, to get out of the country sooner rather. Susan seized the opportunity. She bit down hard on Ron's Dick, gnawing and chewing it. Meanwhile she locked her legs tight around John's face. Ron was shrieking in agony, there was no fight in him. She pushed him off and rolled over on John, pounding him as hard as she could in the back of the head. As they struggled he knocked her into the table and one of the many beer bottles that they had been drinking between rapes rolled into her hand.Susan reared back and caught John flush in the face. But you are strong! You are right, you will find someone that you will feel safe to be yourself with. Someone who will show you a wonderful future. But you'll always have me. I care Rhea. You're going to be ok." Shan reassured me as he cried with me. "Hana I'm sorry you feel so much pain, it hurts me to hear this. You deserve so much love." Shan comforted me for what seemed like ages. Just holding me and telling me the future will be ok, just be strong. I felt so ashamed and embarrassed I just.