She wants the rain,So wild and untamed,And she listens to the wind,Whispering her name.She is pleased by the rain,It is written on her face,This momen... is her moment,And it will not go to waste,As she stands and waits.Letting it rain upon her, like an open air shower, a wet room without walls, she stood still as it washed her clean of the day. The rain felt good, its wetness soaking into her, rolling upon her, falling from her. She looked up to the sky above and felt the rain on her face, she. Hai. Aur yah bhi ki unki aur rajesh bhaiya ka umr me 15 saal ka antar hai. Wo mujhe apne school ke dino ki bate bhi batati thi. Aksar main unke yahan hi khana kha liya karta tha. Hamare bich kabhi sex ya is tarah ki koi baat kabhi nahi hoti thi. Mere man me bhi unke prati bura vichar kabhi nahi aaya. Par pata nahi kyon mujhe hamesha unke saath ya paas rahne, unse bate karne ka bahut man hota tha.Us din office se shaam 6 baje ghar lauta. Hath-muh dhokar kapre badalkar kucch der aram kiya. Bahar. I felt my hips becoming longer butthinner. As my hips became more like a man, my spine expanded making metaller by a few more inches. It wasn't too painful. Just a strangesensation as if I was being stretched out on the bed.Liz looked over my body in fascination. "Are you okay?" she askedconcerned."Can you help me up?" I asked painfully."Sure," Liz said helping me back to my feet. I then approached themirror awkwardly at first in my new larger body. I was now a few inchestaller than Liz. She was used to being tormented in one way or another by sir. But Hannah was going all out to help him. She knew how much it turned Julia on to be called naughty. She was enjoying this way too much!. But there was nothing she could do, so, resigned to her fate, she lowered her head and began slowly licking her sister's sweet pussy once again. She had to agree that she had earned this. She disobeyed, so she figured she was getting what she needed to teach her a lesson. She felt ashamed of her.