“Hah!” she chirped, reigning in Jack's leash tightly. “I knew there was a reason I hated that bitch. Other than her dull, wallflower personality... I mean. Hank was a fool to stay with her. He could've had so much more with Carmen.”“Maybe, but we don't always get the ending we want.”Wendy tugged on the leash harshly, pulling his face closer to hers. Jack stared deeply into her dark, gleaming portals, awed by her crazed, dominant energy. Her perfume invaded his nostrils. Their lips were almost. .. I feel pretty. I feel pretty. I feel pretty and witty and gay."Yes, the Boris Badenov we all know and hate had been transformed into a cute little girl with a possible career in Broadway musicals."It gets worse," said Natasha. "Not only is she cute but she's nice too. I can't stand it!" What do want us to do?" said the plucky squirrel."Ray gun got broken but still under warranty. You need to take it to China for repairs. When you return we shoot little girl, get back Boris." Why China?" Is. Beth had me set on the seat of our big soaking tub and lathered my legs and began shaving the hair from my legs. She moved quickly from my toes to my crotch. Then she lathered my entire crotch and took all the hair off my pubis and balls. I was left completely bare from the waist to my toes and my little cock seemed smaller yet as it blended into the pale skin surrounding it.Beth splashed water around washing the hair and shaving cream away. She bent and kissed the bare skin of my thighs, moved. “I’ve frequently tended her own bottom after a caning, can’t speak a ruddy word of English and frequently does the opposite of what she’s told so she’s suffered a fair few canings on that pretty little behind of hers,” he added. With Maya tending her bottom, Mrs Millin tried her hardest to maintain her composure. Although it was only minutes since she had felt the thrill of orgasm, the touch of this delightful young woman was already igniting her once more, and as Maya’s nimble fingers worked.