As she reached over the counter, Ashley pushed her in the back and held her on the table."Those guys noticed you, and I think we'll get more customers...if you weren't wearing these!" So saying, he pulled off Liz's white panties, revealing her well-fucked vagina. Using the fingers on his spare hand he prised open Liz's slit. "You?re a bit dry, we need your cunt shining," he said, as he pushed his ring finger deep into her cunt.Soon, Liz?s cunt was soon streaming as Ashley continued to piston his. I kept up the rehab on my knee, and could finally get down on one knee with only minimal pain. I surprised her when I pulled out the black felt ring box, and surprised her again by moving smoothly down to my right knee. I didn’t even wince as I opened the box and smiled up at her.“Sophie Randall, will you marry me?”Her hand flew to her face, and I saw tears rolling down her cheeks. “Yes! Yes! Oh my God, yes!” she giggled as she jumped up and down for a minute. Then she let me slide the ring. A light pink dusting decorated fine sculpted cheeks flanking plump succulent red-painted lips just begging to engulf a nice hard cock.As Albert's body continued to adapt to properly reflect his new life perspective, his clothing similarly followed suit.The red and white plaid table cloth once draping his torso seemed to impossibly split and reconfigure into separate garments, each slinking over the growing valley and crevices of now well endowed female frame. Strips of fabric crawled up and. He takes his cell phone out and puts an alarm on it while on the charger. He finally gets to bed at 2am in the morning. Daylight comes quick and it becomes 8am. He is awoken by his cell phone, he retrieves it and gets dressed. His cell phone goes off again, he looks and flips it open, he says, “Becky, glad to see you awake.” “I want to apologize for a few hours ago.” “For what?” “You aren’t dumb, I was hitting on you.” “Like you always do when you are drunk. I’m used to it.” “How are you able.