For the first time in months I held Alice's hand as I guided her to myroom, she was holding on tight, she was very nervous, I assured herthat it would...be okay, once in my cabin I assisted her off with hergown she wore no bra, so I helped her on with a nice plain cotton one,I asked her if she would like matching panties, Alice nodded she tookoff her paper panties and then I caught a glimpse of her vagina, gonewas the cute little slit that I so loved, it had been replaced withlarge fleshy. .this all changed when i turned 16 and i guess it let out this inner freak but more on that in a while... so growing up i had learned that after marrige these rules r what muslim woman should generally abide buy and to me it seemed alright but boy was i wrong..so here is a basic overview1. Obeying one’s husband in religiously permissible issues2. Submission to one’s husband in sleeping together, sexual pleasure, and lovemaking; except where religiously prohibited3. Trustworthiness and. “I, I don’t know,” I was having trouble breathing. “All the photos of you, so gorgeous. That long brown hair, that body – my camera worships it. I would worship it.”“Darius, I,” I turned around, seeing his face – so good looking. I glanced down to his bulging crotch – so very large.“Gia?” he tugged at his cock.“Yes! Yes! Ok?” I pushed him away a bit and got in my car. I sped off, regretting what I agreed to. Part of me was looking forward to it. I couldn’t shake the image of all the. Even his nose became small and pert. Joe was dizzy with confusion as he felt a pinch in both ears, then felt something dangling from his lobes. Finally, his short-cropped, molded brown hair turned a yellow blonde and began to cascade freely past his shoulders. His trademark dogtag became a silver necklace. Even the inside of his box changed from olive drab to pastel pink. Still more changes came.His hair, now long and blonde was pulled upwards and was held together with a sparkling sequined.