It seems kind of stupid to think that, seeing asshe's seen me wear a dress a number of times, but it felt kind ofdifferent at that moment." What chang...d your mind?" Maryellen asked."She looked at me and said that she needed the help. She really asked meto go along. She told me that I was passable. She reassured me of thateven though I didn't need it. I was certain that I looked girly. Not thatI thought that was anything to be proud of. Still, she asked me so nicelythat I had to consider it. She. It was time.Hank found that his heart was racing a mile a minute as he lifted theTG15 up to his eye. After zooming in and focusing the shot on Hayden,he took a deep breath an depressed the shutter button.It was the flash that made her to lose her footing, causing her to fallto the ground in a heap. As she rubbed her backside and tried to getup, she realized that she was different. The ass that she had just feltwas definitely not her own, and as she got to her feet she found herfeet were crammed. Because you knew it was wrong here...” She lifted a hand and tapped her finger against his temple. Then she moved her hand down and placed her palm over his heart. “And here.”Wish I’d just minded my own god-damned business, Tom thought. If he had only ignored the whimper he had heard, he wouldn’t be in the mess he was in.He could have gone home – as planned – none the wiser. Instead, he witnessed the head coach fucking a senior cheerleader sprawled on his desk, and spraying cum all over her.. “Your tongue is long enough to get a few good licks in as we fly in front of the moon. Wouldn’t that be nice? Huh? How about it? Won’t you put in a good word with Santa, baby?”Now Prancer was no dummy and he got nothing out of flying all over the world in one night, other than a little cheap publicity and a sore back where Santa’s whip took out little chunks when the old fart got tipsy on all the cider left out for him. The idea of flying right behind Roxanne’s sweet twat, close enough to lick,.