" Why China?" Is place of manufacture. Chinese give Pottsylvania deal on lead-based paint. We insist on it for all our products." Why don't you do it ...ourself?" Must keep Boris out of trouble. I turn back once and she sign up as Pottsylvanian mail order bride. Has 40 proposals already. Also, if Central Control finds out what happened, we are screwed pigeons." I accepted all proposals," said the transformed Boris. "Don't want to hurt anyone's feelings."Just then there was another knock on the. She felt tired. She did not want to feel tired anymore. She'd rather go with this new sweet energy that had suddenly come over her suggestible mind. If she became a new and happy Willow, then maybe Tara — Titya - would want her again?Willow giggled along with the bimbos' brainless banter. It felt good. It just seemed the thing to do.Only when they arrived at their destination, shards of reality re-entered Willow's mind. She took in the room. It was white and light. Two men were waiting. The. “OH MY, DON’T. Ouch…. Its to thick uncle Charlie. PLEASE remove it. Goshhhhhhh” Uncle Charlie giggled a little and exclaimed “Ashley honey, Next week is the poker game, 5 men 3holes. Why should anyone feel left out? 4 get your ass and pussy and 1 gets your mouth so its better I get you adjusted.” Saying this he pushed me down on my knees, My knees were spread apart as the dildo was huge. Uncle held my hair and was fucking my mouth well and then shot his cum all over my tits and some down my. It appeared that Ruth might prove to be one as well.She took off her socks and put them on top of her pants, then unhooked her bra and let it fall away, revealing small breasts with tiny nipples. The bra joined the other clothes on the desk and then she slipped off her panties and put them on the desk as well. She stood straight up facing me and smiled, revealing a wild patch of dark blonde pubic hair covering her thin labia.“You’re beautiful!” I whispered.“Thanks. I see you’re getting bigger,”.