"Dude, what the fuck are you talking about?"He looked at me, his expression said that I knew damn well what he was talking about. Which, unfortunately... I did.I had been staring at him. For like the last week. Faroud and Peter both graduated and they were the only guys I knew I could trust. I could find a girl — hell, Beth was my Top while Peter's gone and Lisa was allowed — but by then I knew I was occasionally gonna want, gonna need, a guy to take me. I had learned — thanks to my cousin, Peter. I decided to stop and see what Brian had been doing. I pulled up and dashed to his car. I was wearing really short shorts, just short enough to show a bit of each cheek, so my long tanned legs got wet as I made the dash. My spaghetti strapped top ended up all wet and my nipples were hard as rocks as I shut the door. My top was just short enough to show a sliver of skin between the top and the shorts. I always thought just giving a peek but yet making them use their imagination for the. Masi. Ki bhabe je boli toke bolte khub lojja hochhe.Ami Masi docto er kache kono lojja korte nei. Masi na thak Ami Masi problem puse rakhle pore ota aro boro hoye jabe r amar kache kiser lojja. Masi ebar kichu ta sahos peye bollo amar oi jayga tay kichu din dhore khub pain hochhe re.Ami Khothay masi Masi ebar tar hat diea vodar dike dekhalo r ami mone mone eaktu has lam. Ami Kintu masi ami to uppor theake dekhe kichu bolte parbona, tumi tomar kapor ta khule phelo ami ekta torch nie ashi. Masi.. I am quite certain that he just goes insane and accepts that he is a pig. But I don't like to tell him that, it will make him fight harder. I want the insanity to be the surprise, so as he is going mad, part of him resigns himself to the pig reprogramming and just loses control.It usually takes a few months, so after I got back from my summer trip to Europe I checked in on how the piggie was doing. Despite how long I was away, the machine that he was in was operating perfectly. There was still.