On top of that she was gorgeous. Short, black hair, easily 36 D but proportional. She was wearing sunglasses, a neat black suit with no blouse but ver... professional. She was carrying a brief case and a small maroon leather overnight bag. When I tell you she was a knock-out, she was a knock-out. I immediately thought to myself, this could get interesting. As I introduced her to Agent Foster I could see she was rather nervous. I inquired of her what the problem was. She told me she had never been. . until finally, it pressed the gem into his back. It pushedthrough his jacket and shirt, and touched against his skin.Then the pain started. Lewis let out a cry of agony as bright blueenergy started to swirl around and through his body. His clothes wereburned away while his skin changed to a pale blue colour. He could feelhis body beginning to change... no, that wasn't the right word. His bodywasn't just being changed, it was being supplanted. He was becomingsomething else. He could feel his. Two girls getting it on sexually right in front of me was a fantasy of mine since I first found my dad’s Penthouse magazines years ago. The Penthouse Forum had fueled my young mind with many possibilities of sexual adventure. Chrissy was the first to stop the show. She looked at me and said, “So Greg, are you having fun?” I replied, “Yes indeed, but we could all be having more fun if we had less clothes on.” With that I reached up and un-did Chrissy’s bra with my left hand and Suzie’s with my. He has a yellowing bridal gown on, complete with veil. He has a terrible hatred towards young females. The things he does to them out of that hatred is unspeakable. The elder erotically hardens, wondering which of the unlucky girl is going to be chosen to be his ‘playmate.’ The other brother is another obese, perverted Asian-Indian man who also dresses like a woman. An oversized lacy black bra holds his large drooping breasts back but do not be mistaken. This other she male LOVES young girls..