Katie rolled over in bed to reach out for her phone. As she twisted the screen toward her she could barely make it out. She knew in her mind it must s...y 5am. The time the cows needed milking ever morning. Without fail, every day, same time.But today was a special day, her 18th birthday. Surely she could stay in bed and sleep in.... although who else would complete the chores of the farm?Climbing out of bed she looked into the mirror.She tucked away her breast, which had popped out the side of. Well, I suppose it depends on how you look at it." Try me." On the surface I'm a happily married woman." On the surface?" Yes on the surface, Johnny, but underneath things aren't quite what they seem."She hesitated and I saw her struggling with her emotions."I'm still a virgin, Johnny." YOU'RE A WHAT?"She repeated what she'd said and then the tears came. I stood there like a bloody statue, looking and feeling very stupid until, with an obvious effort, she managed to control her emotions."He. .. ouredevenir jeune mais rester dans des corps de femmes un peu idiote. Toutr?fl?chis, Arnaud et Alex se regard?rent, retrouver leurs jeunesses leurpermettra de redevenir ces jolies standardistes... c'?tait peut ?tre lameilleure solution.Arnaud et Alex dit alors : "La jeunesse ... nous revoulons notre jeunesse" Ok les filles" dit le moustachu "c'est simple alors... voici comment lemarch? va se passer : Nous allons d'abord vous redonnez votre jeunesse ...vous serez plus jeunes : vous aurez. “I hate to be a Debbie Downer,” I commented. “But we both have to get dressed now, if we don’t want to be late for our jobs.” Dave kissed my breasts, my nipples, and then my areolas. Then his nimble fingers deftly rebuttoned my new sheer blouse. My legs and my dark brown, nearly black, and very full bush peaked out naked below my blouse. I felt so sexy like that, wearing just my sheer buttoned blouse, and a very happy and contented smile, and nothing else. My right hand stayed wrapped around.