"You have beautiful breasts, my dear. Perhaps with more encouragementthey may grow even more lovely," and she gave me a kiss on the lips."Thank you, S...ephanie," Mrs Smith intoned, motioning for me to re-dressmyself and sit down again."Throughout all of this," Mrs Stewart continued, "has Stephanie had theopportunity to feel, well exactly what it is like to be feminine?"Mrs Smith looked at me as my eyes went wide with fear, hoping she wouldnot continue."To be frank, yes she has. A number of. I shove the funnel roughly into your mouth and down down your throat, you cough and almost puke.I unscrew the top of the bottle and proceed to poor quarter of it down the funnel, it goes straight down without touching the sides.You gag again, what a wimp!I go back and get a bottle of red pills from the medicine cabinet, the label's still in mint condition as are all my supplies and tools here.I come back and put the bottle in front of your eyes so you can read the label. So funny, total panic. He turned his head to look backwards, his eyes opening wide in surprise as Jessie snuck up behind him and dropped down on one knee. Making sure that she could accomplish her task before he had time to hinder her, she reached out with both hands and grasped the legs of his football shorts. With one swift movement, both his shorts and underwear were whipped down to his ankles!“Jesus Mum!” he gasped, immediately clasping his genitals with both hands.Quickly she grasped both his ankles and spoke to. Aunty ne mujhe awaz lagai wo bus jayegi jaise hi hum us bus per pahunche wo bus pehle se hi buri tarah se bhari thi aunty mujhse aage thi auntyjaise hi chadhi main bhi unke peechhe chadhne laga. aunty ki soft soft gaand mere muh per lagi mene jaanbujkar aunty ki gaand mein apna chehra thoda sa or dhasa diya.or hum bus mein chadh gaye.aunty mujhse aage thi or main peechhe.hum bus mein peechhe hi khade ho gaye thodi der baad conductor aaya ticket li kuchh der baad bus chal padi.main aunty k.