He was also about 10 years younger. Mike let go of Mort and stared at his hands."Why don't you remove those clothes and then we'll talk." Mort said. M...ke took off the T-shirt and jeans to reveal the lingerie that he was already wearing. 'They fit much better now', thought Mike. The bra cups were now filled with his own natural breasts and his panties no longer carried the bulge that used to be his penis. "Yes, those clothes do fit better. Not bad work if I say so myself." Mort smiled to. Later, I got the story. They didn’t need to break the front door – it was unlocked and they just walked in. Inside, a doorman started to lift a pistol, and was tasered and secured before the team spread out to clear the house. The ground floor was actually almost empty, but for one man who had an early-teen girl in an inappropriate schoolgirl outfit, and used her as a shield to leave through the back door. That, I saw. He used a handgun of some description to shoot at the operative who followed. "Ok, just give me a minute, here..." I said."No, like now, Suzanne. You just fucked 18 dudes. Someone is going to have a pissed girlfriend coming here." She said matter of factly."18?!" I said, surprised with myself."18. And it's all over Facebook and snap. There's videos of you getting double and triple teamed!" Oh." Was all I could say.I began to search for my clothes and found them, skirt relatively untouched, but my top had evidently been turned into a jizz rag. I put them on and made my. A little tremor of desire ran through my body. My eyes flicked up as I caught sight of the waitress moving inside, and Abi sensed my nervousness. It wouldn’t do to get caught by the staff.“Finish your coffee, then come to my room,” she whispered. She picked up her cup and went indoors, leaving me there with my heart thumping in anticipation. I poured some more milk into my coffee and drank it down as quickly as I was able without looking too obvious. It was embarrassing – my hand was shaking so.