Indeed, it had been the vision of me as a woman,one morning in the kitchen, to convince Mustapha to perform the transitionclitoris procedure. He was h...lding me in his arms, showering my nipples inloving kisses. My breasts by then had become more rounded, pointed andperky, real female breasts. While treating me like his woman, he whisperedin my ear: "Ophelia, my love, your breasts taste just like those of anyother woman. They are wonderful!" I was seconds away from weeping out ofthe deepest joy. What on earth was going on?Laura gasped as his tongue and nose worked furiously between her snugly clenched thighs. The unwanted moisture from her tingling cuntal lips had become a virtual torrent. Desire swam in her belly like a raging forest fire, and Rover's instinctual whimpers from under her skirt only seemed to encourage the excitement that was making her pussy boil so desperately.There was a murmur of approval from the other women in the room as the teenage temptress in the film undid. Since he was driving a tractor-trailer combo, he may also be subject to some federal charges as well." Sounds like I would be wise to retain an attorney." I know I would." Thanks gentlemen."After they left, I was in the yellow pages of the local phonebook. I knew with what they told me, a big lawsuit could be had. I found one of those "Accident Attorneys" and gave them a call. I explained what happened and wondered if they would be interested. Not only were they interested; a representative was. As the bus came to a stop on Huron, Hadley grabbed her bag and dashed out of the back of the packed vehicle. Clutched in her hands was the address to Brick, and as she walked past several upscale eateries she knew she was close. A gust of wind blew into her face, forcing several strands to tangle and block her sight. Her fingers gently pushed the bangs out of her eyes when she saw the line forming outside of the restaurant. Her eyes took in everything. Even from outside, the restaurant was a.