So the company can continue testing, we want youto transfer your brain into the little girl's and for a year remain andbecome that little girl. You'll...still be you, but just be inside thelittle girl. You'll effectively be a little girl for a year. In returnwe're offering to keep your little indiscretion quiet and one milliondollars tax free."I gulped. Miss Saunders continued to explain."This lady sitting here is Ophelia Sarkissian. Taking her DNA, we wereable to construct this little girl and. But Byron stopped. Amberalmost sighed outwardly but the sigh was stuck in her throat as she feltByron?s kisses on her tummy, heading down, he planted tiny soft kisses on herflesh, now slick with sweat. As he kneeled between her legs, lifting them inhis arms, Amber thrust her hips at him desperate for release. Byron gentlylicked at her clit, parting her lips with his fingers he buried his face in herdamp pussy, supping at her sweet juices while Amber shuddered beneath histouch, moaning and. She is very very pretty with a very erotic smile.Her height is approx. 5,6 with huge boobs and bums.She was a little more broader than other girls.Her age was around 28 and was married to a very handsome man but after her marriage she turned very quite and always annoyed. Later it was revealed that her husband loved some other girl before meeting her and he could not love h despite her being extremely beautiful and their marriage was arranged forcefully by their parents. I always wanted to. ‘See it, remember it,’ Mike had heard her say. ‘Right,’ Miss Mahoney said. ‘The exact cause of neuroses are unknown. What is known is that they compel the sufferer to take actions based upon false reasoning. Can anyone give me an example of a neurosis?’ Miss Mahoney looked at Mike, intently. ‘Great,’ he thought. ‘Mr. Connors?’ Mike met the brunette’s eyes. ‘Sorry. You got me.’ Liz Mahoney’s chocolate-colored brown eyes narrowed as she studied him. Mike studied her right back. She was in her.