.. please don't whip me anymore, Na... Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice..." Why shouldn't I, SLAVE???" I... I've... changed... since I got here... I... ...'m sorry for everything that happened... Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice..." Prove it to me, SLAVE Tonya!" How... how do you want me to... prove it... Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice?" To start with, take my right boot off, SLAVE Tonya..."The leather boots that Nancy wore were shiny black, coming up to the middle of her thighs; a zipper in back. . Mera lund aisa tight aur khada tha ki jeans se bahar aane k liue bechain tha wo usko sehlane lgi upar se hi and zip n button khol di maine kaha itni jaldi kya h. Fir uske dono hatho ko pakad k uske upar aa gya amd fir se kiss krne lga wo machal rhi thi uske pair idhar se udhar ho rhe the. Mera ek hath uske left boobs pe gya kiss krte2 maine jor se dabaya uske muh de aaahhhh nikli n wo b mere hotho ko bite ki fir mai masalne lga boobs ko my god kya boobs the bade soft smooth mmmmm mai jb b. We locked eyes, but he didn’t look away. Safely behind the glass, so high above, he stared with a sheepish grin.I was alone in the car and the windshield was the only window not tinted. I made a choice. So I grinned back, just as sheepishly. Stepping out of my shorts, I locked the doors and slowed my pace.Then I laid the seat back a little and pulled it forward a bit to give him a better view. I delicately grabbed my shirt and shimmied out of it. Sitting now in my underclothes, just a plain. I'll always be comfortable in your arms."Pete didn't know what to say. She was obviously more attached to himthan just a friend. The friendship had blossomed into quite a bigromance. He could almost accept her, but...she used to be a dude. Hisbest friend could be trapped in her, torturing. Without anotherwarning, Jennifer sat up and stared Pete in the eyes. Her delicate handpicked his up and placed it on her breast."Jen, I'm not certain..." Shhh. I want to show you that I'm really a girl now..