. he was full of shit. Then IT happened ... I tried to get away. I mean ... that mirror sucked me in and no manner of pulling back worked.Humility? No... on your life! Sure I read that damn book ... I just didn’t believe it. I might be a tiny bit humble now ... give it a think, girl ... nah.Patience? Ha ... I didn’t even wait to find out if those guys had the high moral ground ... Kill ‘em all and let the All-Mother sort ‘em out. Not that I really felt that way ... if I get outta this alive I’m. She had this really silky pair of panties that were really sexy I imagined her wearing theses and instantly got hard. While I was seeing her in them I began rubbing my cock and her panties then I wondered what it would feel like to rub them on my cock so I opened my pants and let them fall to the floor and my cock sprang up and I wrapped the panties around it and began stroking wow what a feeling. After I played for a lil while I decided to try them on and that is pretty much where it started.. "Stop that, Bobbi, you'll ruin yourmake-up."Rob opened his eyes. He saw hands -- they couldn't be his. They wereslender, feminine, with inch-long manicured nails covered in by a light pinkpolish. He looked past his hands, down to his chest.No, _her_ chest. Rob saw what had to be at least 38-DD breasts straining ata pink halter top. This... this couldn't be happening.Rob's head began to spin as new memories rushed in to push aside the old.The identity of Rob Brewster sank under the weight of a. What is my Wife's favorite color?" I whispered back at her. Linda then gave me sideways look with a big grin on her face.At that time Linda pulled a red dress off the rack and held it up to herself, "How does this look?" then whispered, "Blue is your wife's favorite color."Looking at the dress Linda held up next to herself looked to be a lot shorter than the dress she had on and a V neck line that went down to about the bottom side of her tits if not lower maybe even a bit higher, "Looks like a.