"What's your name,bitch?" Alisha asked as Jackie drove to the back, which was pretty secluded. "Angie"she replied. "please, dont hurt me. I'll give yo... whatever you want." "You sure will,bitch." Alisha had her arm around her throat from behind her now. Alisha was about 5'9" and must have been at least 180 pounds while Jackie was even bigger. Angie was a 33-year old woman with beautiful Italian-European looks...long dark hair, dark eyes, beautiful smooth,tanned skin and a great body. She was. “You took my woman ... now I’m taking yours!” the man insisted, foolishly lowering his guard for just a moment.I seized a knife and put it to his back, pointing it straight at his kidneys. He froze as he realized that the tables had turned that quickly. Pulling out of Gabby, he tried to pick up his shotgun and tried to stare me down. He wasn’t ugly, this guy, just mean. Every part of him read meanness, from his squinty-eyed glare to his reddened face as he tried in vain to intimidate me. He was. .." Man, this sucks, this should be the best year of our lives and we'reforced to worry about turning into a girl," complained Kyle as heopened the driver's side door of his truck."I know. I almost wish that I was out of school," he replied as he gotin next to Kyle. "I mean, if I change, it will probably be during theschool year." Well, if you do, I'll take you to the prom," joked Kyle."Fine, but don't expect me to do the same for you unless you look alot hotter than Debby," replied Scott with. He could feel the build-up of hisorgasm as his mother speeded up her movements. With a hoarse cry of wantthe transvestite boy pulled his mother down to his own, satin-gownedbody and blindly kissed her lips. He was close now and, with a savageflick of his hips, he sheathed his penis deep into his mother's belovedbody. It was the final straw for both of them and Elaine, writhingagainst the opulent fabrics, enjoying the sensational feelings that theyengendered in her, allied with the utterly.