At 21, she had a daughter. Traudl led a sheltered life in a villa, her husband was field staff, earned a lot of money, but was seldom at home. The res...onse of men always took larger proportions, on holiday and at home, regardless of whether she has shopped at the butcher's or the grocery wholesale market, whether she was shopping in the pedestrian area, or in a star restaurant, even when her husband there was. Whether it was old, rich men or young men, mainly Turks and Southerners who were. She had a very cute face and a tall and curvy body. Shapely breasts with wide hips and a nice juicy ass to match. She was wearing a blouse with those sorts of sleeves that are more like fans or cut flaps so you can easily see her shoulders and underarms if you were looking. And I was looking. She had dark hair and through these fan sleeves (or whatever they're called) I saw even darker hair under her armpits. They looked very much like my own underarms in terms of color and amount of hair,. Are you alright?"Jeff almost laughed. Everyone around him was worried about the woman who had just gotten hit by the car, but he was more panicked about his new gender. If he could have, he would have just bolted, running until he found a place to think this through. But the woman leaning over him still held him had a tight grip on his shoulders. For the time being, Jeff would have to play the part.Jeff managed a weak smile and gazed up at the driver. "Actually, sir, I think your car got the. Now she just twisted and turned when she tried to kick.“Hey Jethro whats she screaming?”“Beats me. I don’t know the lingo.”Wei Chu pleaded for mercy but no one paid attention. They didn’t understand her. What could she do?Jethro stuck his fingers in the top of her panties, pulled hard and the panties tore right off. They could admire her bare, rounded ass and the thick patch of dark hair hiding her cunt. BobbiJo whistled.Off went Clyde’s pants quickly followed by Jethro’s. BobbiJo whistled.