Bou bia ku genhuchi bhabi bhabi muthimarili aau bhala kari fresh heiki asili. Ratire khaisari bou sadhi ku dekhuthila je mu kahili.Bou pindhunu. Dekhi...kemiti laguchi. Bou tike hasila.Hau raha mu fresh heiki ase. Bou fresh heiki asila je khali gote towel gudei heithila. Mu sinatike medicine khaithili hele bou sabu dine homeopathy medicine khauthila. Masta gora body pura changa heiki thila. Garam dinare mutton khaiki fresh heiki asila mu dekhiki rahigali. Bou kahilu dekhi kete dina aau emiti. Denise sank back into the cushions. She was tired. And sore. A fewmoments later, the hatchway darkened again. She glanced up, and sawJerry silhouetted. At least she thought it was Jerry.'The girls think you're okay to go to the luau,' Jerry said cautiously,sounding unconvinced.Denise sat upright. 'I'll be okay,' she said defensively. Jerryshrugged, and started to turn. 'And Jerry,' Denise called after him.He turned back toward her. 'Thanks.' Jerry grinned sheepishly, thenwent back. "That one word stopped me in my tracks but still I raged inside as hissmug smile grew broader still."Come, Daddy dear, let me show you what you have become."He had never called me Dad so using it now seemed all the more perverseand humiliating! I felt my cheeks reddening but could not help myselfmoving towards him. Taking my hand he positioned me before a full lengthmirror and what I saw made me gasp.Slender legs and between them where my cock and balls should have beenwas a pussy! Well not. You slink over to me (a dress like this requires that you slink, not walk) and kiss me passionately. My teasing fingers trace the line of the dress and you step back. As I open the door to the office, you slip your arm through mine. Just as you suspect, my co-workers are not far from the door-no doubt listening for something juicy. For a moment, you are tempted to oblige them, until you see the stampede of women coming our way! You tighten your possessive hold on my arm.My female co-workers.