I sobbed all night at the thought of going back to the army and at thevision I had given the inspector. By morning I vowed to myself itwouldn't happen...again. I'd embrace the change more, making sure that I'dlook like a real women next time the inspector called. I hated him, whathe had done to me, but his gentle eyes meant I couldn't hate him withall of my heart. I picked up the card. "intensive hormone therapy - wespecialise in intensive therapies for those needing a rapid change". Iread the. Ye sil sila kariban 1.5Year chaltaraha. Wo mere bare mai aise bat sochti thi ya nahi ye to mujhe pata nahi lekin ek din ek wakiya ne mareprati akarsan dikhane laga. kamni ki sadi hoo gai uska pati uske sath ek month gujarne ke baad wapas chhood gaye the. saadi ke bad to wo aur bhi khilGai wo jab chalti thi to uske gand aise piste the ki lagta that ki abhi uske gand me apna land dal doon aur khoob jam ke peloon.uske neppals tane huye ko dekh kar man karta ki dono nippal ke bich mai apna lund dal. She turned and looked at herself in the large mirror that covered Matthew's sliding closet door. She was becoming aroused and her nipples became hard, poking through the slim material of her cotton tank-top. She let her hand wander down her stomach and slowly down beneath her panties where she let her finger brush lightly over her pussy. She shuddered as she felt her dripping pussy. She took her left hand and rolled her hard nipple and pushed her other finger more firmly against her swollen. The opportunity has finally arisen. Their mother is going away on five-day conference. Being sixteen and seventeen respectively, she considers Zack and Stacy to be old enough to be left on their own. In fact they will be staying with me for seventy-two hours. We have been planning for a week now. Zack and Stacy have prepared cards stating the Sadomasochistic acts that they wish to indulge in. I have produced some extra cards of my own to add to the pile, the Sadomasochistic acts vary from quiet.