The same thing hadhappened before Santa had turned me into an eight year old girl and startedme over again. When I was a guy in my past life, I never ...sed a school locker or caredwhat people thought when I used my book bag as a purse to carryeverything over my shoulder. Now that I had a beautiful body to show off,it was much more fun to put most of my books in the lockers and get thecute guys who never had lived in my area or knew the truth about me carrymy things to class. After school I put. A passing car ground its tires softly into the pavement, onthe way by. Insects chirped. On the bed, James' sheets rose and fellsmoothly with the pattern of steady breathing. Next to his slumberingshape, the other half of the bed lay empty, but still warm. On a nearbynightstand, a clock radio with glowing red numbers displayed the time.2:08 AM. Tick. 2:09 AM.The room was dark; the murky haze of nighttime dyed the surroundings invarious hues of blue and violet. Shapes littered the room, one. Tori had to submit and give her crotch a small break from Avan's tongue or she would be getting pounded after she had a massive orgasm. Avan had done it, while other men begged Tori to blow them, Avan made it so she wanted to."Oh baby, you can't be the only one eating, I have to get my meal too and right now I am craving some brown sausage," said Tori, slowly getting the words out, as Avan's tongue did work on her anus. After ten seconds, Avan continued to work his tongue around the anus."I. I must talk to her about it sometime. Now, every time that I have to change the window display I get all wet hoping that B will come over and say “freeze.”It’s happened a few times since, to both B and me, and both B and I love every second of it. The problem is that the shop is just about always busy, possibly because Eve encourages B and I to wear “strings only” bikinis and underwear all the time.Both B and I love it when one of our old schoolmates or current college mates comes into the shop.