Nishi is crying and she had blood from ankle and I acted as if my leg has cramp and cannot walk.So I insisted her to go to my friend room near by and ...e will have fist aid and go to her home due to my acting and her bleeding condition she agreed.We are now in salim’s room his room is full of nude girls pics showing beautiful boobs and bumps and. She is dumb looking at them and bent her head in shy. I give her a cool drink with some arousing tablets which salim uses regularly for trapping. Her empty small apartment is dark and lonely. There sits on the mantle a faded photo of her family, back when they were all happy and together. It's so faded and old that her image has almost faded away.It was funny to her how all those cocks, the big ones, the long ones, and the thick ones had all merged together. She only really remembered two of them: Joe's, god that thing was magnificent, and her husbands."Funny, how I can't remember anything else about Joe ... was he blond? What did he do. "I thought for a few minutes on the way back to our suite and I decidedto do it and I told Dave what I wanted to look like. I liketransformation stories that the is turned into a petite blonde. So Itold Dave and he wished it when we got back into the room. Soon I waslooking up at Dave and down at my C cup pink string bikini top.Dave looking down at me said, "WOW!"I girlishly giggled because Dave included in his wish, me acting anddressing like my fantasy. We went out on the our balcony and saw. Just as Marsha lifts her left leg and places it over top of my body, wrapping it back behind me, we hear keys jingling from outside the dorm room door. Marsha quickly pulls away from me and sits up on the edge of the bed. We can hear the keys slide into the door lock. I watch the door handle turn and start to open, another girl walking into the door. ‘Oh! Hi. The young female says. Am I interrupting anything?’ ‘No!’ Marsha quickly quips. We were just watching a movie. Um, Ryan, this is my.