Ankita: you like sexLove: kaun sex nahi chahta?Ankita: ya wo bhi haiLove: matlab?Ankita: mtlb sb sex chahte h yar.Love: aap bhi?Ankita: haLove: kabhi ...iya hai kisi se?Ankita: ya with ma bf.Love: kahan tak pahunche?kaisa laga?Ankita: sb kuch kiya hi enjoyedLove: or kya kya kiya?Ankita: kha to sb kuch..lyk ur storyLove: dhanyawaad ji. aap kya karti hain ji?Ankita: bca.tum mastrubrate krte hoLove: ji jaroor karta hoon ab aajkal meri wifi apne mayeke gayi hai to masturbate karke gujara kar raha. Jenny couldn’t believe her eyes. She hadn’t changed for the pool yet and was wearing a big T shirt and a pair of loose shorts without panties. Not only were her nipples hard and throbbing, so was her clit. She knew she was taking a bigger chance of being caught the longer she stayed there, but this was just too amazing to ignore. Instead of turning and sneaking away like she should have, she slipped a hand into her shorts and started rubbing her smoothly shaved pussy.“Oh, Ty, that feels so. It was then it dawned upon me. When I had brushed the soccer shirt across my chest it had touched the medallion. Somehow the medallion had changed me back to the way I was when I last wore the shirt. I quickly got up and grabbed a sweater and touched it too the medallion. No tingle. It wasn't working. I tried a few more items yet still no change. I slumped on my bed in despair and fell asleep. I must have slept for ages. I woke late in the morning. I quickly looked down at myself in the hope. "There was a look of pain in his eyes. Then he hugged her tightly to him. "I know, my dearest. I don't want you to go back. I couldn't bear to lose you again. It's just that... well, I haven't figured out a way to keep you here after the holidays. I've racked my brain, and everything I come up with is N.G." Daddy..." she began softly, "I thought of something. It's kind of extreme, but I think it could work..."He raised his head and looked directly at her, his eyebrows raised in expectation..