Is sy pahlay jb ma ungli sy us ki chott ko sahla raha tha wo 2 dafa choot gai thy.or jb mera b climax aya to ma ny us k sur ko or zor sy hilana shuroo...kr diya .bechari ki ankhain bahir a rahy thein or meri tarf dakh rahy thy.phir ma us k muu ma he choot gaya. Us ny kch pani peya or baki us k muu sy bahir ghir gaya.us k baad ma zuban sy us ki choot k gird dairay banany laga to wo kahnay lagi k zafar pata nahy mujy kia ho raha hy meri choot ma apna lun dalo.. Plz. Ma ny us ki bat mann ly kun k is. Thenshe got another idea, pulling away from me slowly. She pressed anotherbutton and aimed.This time I changed even quicker than before, a stronger pulse of energyand pleasure rippling through my body. My hair grew down past myshoulder, my hips curved inward, and my bones scrunched. I could feel it.She gasped.I turned to the mirror behind me and gasped as well. It didn't matterthough because the voice was just as high-pitched as Brittany's had been:I was a girl. Or, let me rephrase that, I was. "I'll believe it when I see it. I'm shooting through to point Percy at the porcelain." With that cryptic remark he left.Billy shook his head. "I wish I could savvy what the sheriff was saying, I'm sure he must say something sensible sometimes."Just then Irish Tim O' Sodem came in the bar. "Top O' the morning to ye, the rest of the day to myself, so it is. I'll have a Jameson whiskey Billy, so I will" Sorry Tim," Billy said, "there's a Louisville gang roaming the territory destroying all foreign. She said she will be late for 15 min. She also asked me if I could grab some food from the nearby restaurants as she was hungry.I went to Cafe Coffee Day and grabbed some sandwich for her and a cold coffee for me.She came out and called me, I walked to her car and she opened the door as I was having Coffee and Sandwich in my hand. She was such a bomb in her saree, she was with a mesmerizing shine of the dusky moon, highlighted by the mysterious curve of the smile.My jaws fell down when I saw.