This is a sight that gets me. The Uber guy and the couple walking their dog laughing as she gleefully cascades down the stairs almost gracefully and ...rashes into me with a “Thank you for saving me Daddy” I blush the Uber guy blushes. And the man holding the dog tries not drooling as she climbs off the pile of bags. He failed. His female companion storms off in a huff The black skirt she wears is up around her waste giving us all a good look at her now (thank god normal) yellow polka. I used my legs and arms as much as i was able, to lift myself up and down on his rigid rod but my strength didn't last long and soon i was finding it harder to get up and much too easy to go down. Each drop of my hips drove His long cock harder against the limit of my womb. Straining to keep myself from sliding down Master's body simply worsened my plight. i was perspiring from my struggles which made it harder to grip His hips with my thighs. i dug my fingers into his shoulders but my own. Symptoms tend to show that their eye color becomes a violet purple, victims become ravenous for whole-bodied food, and they lose any sense of who they were. Even their speech is restricted to animalistic growls, as if reverting to some primal instinct, but also retain an abnormal amount of intelligence despite their behavior, able to operate doors and understand a semblance of speech. They should not be carelessly trifled with all the same however, because their bodies can be much stronger in. Rohan: I agree.Anjali: then we have a deal. You will come here tomorrow evening same time. It may or may not be your last session with me and tell your mother that it will take time. Then after we are done you will bring your mother on the last day and that will be the last time you see me. Is that understood?Rohan: okay…we’ll do it here in the clinic?Anjali: yes. From now call me Anjali aunty (it was necessary to create that aunty-boy effect).Rohan: yes-err-can I…?Anjali: yes?Rohan: Can I.