"Ok lets go meet the new ADA Novek. Well," he said thoughtfully. "Shesreally our old ADA but she came back somehow. And she wants to meet youJason."I ...tood up in my new heels. It seemed for the time being at least, I hadto remain female. The doctors could not figure out how to stop theestrogen being pumped into my bloodstream. They considered trying tocounteract it by major injections of testosterone but Jason did not wantto do that. He didn't want to go though any more painful. Cruising the local bars, I met a young Asian woman and her husband who were very much into karaoke. She’s not originally from California, but has lived here for a few years. She has a cousin who is from the same place as she. The cousin is who this story is about. I had heard that her cousin was moving to California. As beautiful as my friend was, I had to imagine that the cousin was just as beautiful, if not more. I was right. I was at the pool table playing a game of 8-ball when they walked. Sardar bola “sach mein tu mast item hai”, didi boli “tumhe pyar karna aata hai” sardar : pyar nhin maine kya sikhaya tha?? Didi boli “bas karo mujhe sharam aata hai, phir sardar ne unke nipple ko jor se kheech k rakkha… Didi boli “arrey tumhe bohut achha chodna aata hai”, yeah sunkar sardar pagal ho gaya aur apna pura land andar kar diya. Didi boli “oouchh, bilkul aise hi chodo mujhe, aaahhh aaahhhh” yeah sab dekhkar hi mera lund paani chhod diya… Takriban 10min chala,Phir didi boli mera paani. " "No,"Sahara answered, "he didn't." "Whynot?" "Well,Michelle broke her hip, and since he couldn't be bothered with the workof tending to herin the fairly full-body cast she would need to be in to healproperly, he didwhat pony owners do in that case, he put her down, and sold herto a dog-foodfactory." Flame shuddered in fear at that, and Sahara chuckled."I'm onlyteasing, dear little one. Besides, no dog food factory would acceptunknown meat froman anonymous source." Flame looked relieved. "No,.