K. jaise tumaari marjhi.Next turn mei phalae, she enquire about Viagra, I replied yes, with me, she replied that then today will be the special day; I...said with god blessing we can achieve good result. O.k. then why to delay. When we enter the bed room, Jeso aanghem bandkar ke pray ki’ Oh, my Jesus, grant me courage to complete this trail successfully, kuch gad bade na kare. I put my both hand on her head & blessed ” JESO BETTI, MEI BHAGAVAN BOL REHA HUM, ‘MEI TUMARA PRATHANA SWEEKAR KARTHE,. ”“But what do you like?”“Little bit of everything. Sucking-fucking.”“So you like other cock instead of his huh?””It’s my body and I‘ll fuck who I want. Besides--he doesn’t have much anyway. “Got a small one huh.”“I call him turtle dick for short.”“Turtle dick. I like that.”“You ever had a black man?”“No. Opportunity’s never came up.”“Well after tonight you’ll know what you’ve been missing.” Saying as he kissed her. “In fact, after tonight, you’ll want a black cock every day.”“Sounds. ..was that Dr. Crawford wasresponsible for her desire to become a woman in the first place. Herfirst few sessions were entirely against her will. When she was a man, Michael Crawford was quite a ladies man. He preyedupon women at the bar and it could be said that he got off onmanipulating women. He lied, he cheated and he broke more than a fewhearts. One of the ladies he was involved with a few yearsearlier....was Dr. Vanessa Morgan.Dr. Morgan remembered the night vividly when, after what. Not wishing to be recognised, the young woman drew back from the window, feeling much alarm at her discovery. She was attached to the man who, however coldly, gave her daily evidences of the most absolute devotion. She did not comprehend, perhaps, the depth of the sentiment with which her protector inspired her, which she called gratitude, but which, though she was unconscious of it, was really more than that. Her heart sank within her when she recognised the man whom Mr. Fogg desired, sooner.