It was much easier thanhaving to go out and try a whole bunch of outfits on.I then picked up my key ring and picked up my wallet from the tablewhich w...s still my wallet, but when I opened it, I got another greatsurprise. My license was there, but instead of a picture of the real me,it was a picture of Lizzy. "Pretty sick," I said with a smirk on myface. And instead of my name was, "Elizabeth H. Hodcroft" I said aloudas I finally learned Lizzy's real first name. Though it wasn't such asurprise. ? She does not like white people, especiallyFrench,? said Christine.????? ?How can you tell?? You?re not French.?????? ?No, but I speak the language and have aFrench husband.? You should see the wayshe smiles when she pulls the strips off.?The more agony she causes the greater the smile.? Because I am quasi-French, she goes to greatlengths to increase my pain.?????? ?How does she do that?? asked Mauricefeeling his cock grow as he fantasized his wife?s sex being tortured by a halfsavage native.. " said Crystal. "Yeah! Too much junk in that fat ass." said Candy.After a few minutes both girls stopped pushing each other. They stood side by side shaking there ass's in my face. I was in heaven. "Who's the winner Buck?" said both girls all the same time. I smiled. They both turned to face me. "You girls don't make it easy." I said. Crystal was standing in front of me. With just her white blouse tucked under her huge breast. Her white thong stretched tight on her bald pussy. Her sister was on. "I, um, I have so many conflicting emotions, but in the end what Izzy needs has to come first."Zoe nodded, and wiped a tear from her eye. "OK," she replied softly and Rhea walked through their small semi-detached house and onto the patio. Her partner was sat on the wall looking down the garden and she had to suppress an urge to kick him off of it. Ezra scratched himself on a garden chair and took a sip of his drink as Zoe walked past Rhea to sit next to him."Si," Rhea called out, her voice.