"Well, I just took alook at my closet and chest of drawers, it's just like at the Taft'shouse. Not a stitch of my stuff left, just a bunch of this stu...f," hesaid, motioning down to the school uniform on his new body. Patrick sat down on the couch, the frustration and fear finallyoverwhelming him. He started to cry. "God...I keep thinking this is justsome kind of crazy nightmare...why didn't I do something when that oldguy kept babbling...I should have figured it out earlier."The boy's. “Well, I know it will never happen, but I sometimes fantasize about two guys at once. One in my pussy and one in my mouth. You mean to tell me you do not Mandy?”“Well, sometimes. But to be honest, I am more likely to fantasize about what we did last night. And yes, just like last night. Maybe with a little more touching between me and the other girl, but not actually doing it. But at least I would like to feel both of them sucking on my nipples, that has long been a fantasy of mine.”Holly. Her stocking tops were very much in evidence. I wanted to fuck her so badly. It was a good thing that I had Carla with me or I might have tried to join this touching scene. In contrast, Jennifer looked like a Virgin bride all dressed in white satin to her ankles. Her hard nipples and the look of raw lust on her face gave her away. My mother was going to be rewarded with one wild fuck.Caroline placed a trembling hand on one of Jennifer's breasts, and quickly grasped a hard nipple between her. ”I held a shirt up in front of her and asked, “If I held this shirt up so no one out there could see you naked, would you actually strip naked and put this shirt on?”“Panties and bra too?”“Yes. Are you really that brave?”“I will if Cheryl will.”“Cheryl?”“I want to, and I want that shirt so bad. Are you sure no one will see us naked but you and Sherry? Our Daddy would kill us if he saw us up here, talking about stripping naked.”“We’ll keep you from being killed, but we would like a photo of you.