Where was I? Amelia? The last thing that I remembered was that I was in the old Westervelt Mansion. We had seen something unusual that seemed to be a ...host, and we had been cornered at the front door. I put my hand up to my head, and I almost screamed. It wasn't my hand. It wasn't even my arm. And what the heck was I wearing? I looked down at my body and suffered another shock. I appeared to be wearing a dress. And were those bumps on my chest part of me? I closed my eyes as tightly as I could.. " said Val, leaning towards Angie for a good morning kiss."Morning you." said Angie as their lips met.It wasn't passionate, well not particularly and as they pulled apart, there was a strange look on Val's face. It was kind of enquiring, if not incomprehension, something just short. Angie couldn't quite work out what 'that' look meant and she wasn't exactly encouraged by it. She just fobbed it off as her being slightly out of sorts, after all, a lot had happened in a very short space of time. It seemed to take a lifetime beforeshe could get off the kiddy rides. She wondered if she'd ever make it. Nowthe park was the one place where the employees were around the same sizeas her. It was great, even if they were dressed in silly costumes. She didn'tstand out in a crowd and that made her happy. As she looked in the shop windows, she saw a wonderful fairy's outfit.Removing the wings would turn it into the perfect ball gown for her towear to the school's yearly dance. It would also be. It was always wet and eager. Sushila had a good technique of stroking the base of his penis with her hand while bobbing her head up and down along the length of his penis while sucking it.A few minutes later, Subhash was about to shoot his load. He said, “Listen woman! I am going to come. I do not want even a drop spilled. I want you to drink each and every drop that comes out of my prick.”Sushila stopped, looked up, nodded then went back to sucking his prick. With a loud exclamation Subhash.