Ma pinni intlo lanpudu bra inka panty tho nenu kottukunevadini , okasaari ma pinni kotha panty konindhi nenu aa kotha panty meeda koncham hp vesi alag... pettesa ma pinni ki teliyaali ani , kaani maa pinni ki em dout raledhu , chaala close ga undevaalam kaani apudu em chepaledu malla relations pothai ani,study aipoyaaka oka 1 year inti daggare unna nenu,apudu ela aina ma pinni ni dengalani anukunna final ga success aiyya ,E mottam story lo naku oka friend help chesindi , naku oka software friend. ” she mused.Mike nodded in agreement. “Yep, and now it’s my turn,” he said, rubbing his hands together. “Guess I’ll let you get ready for church ... oh crap.”“What?”“You don’t have any clothes besides your shorts and t-shirt, do you?”She giggled. “Please. My powers let me generate any clothes I may need for myself as a part of blending into society. No worries.”“Oh, that’s cool,” he said in amazement. “Are you able to do the same for me?”Frowning a bit, she replied, “Only if it were necessary. I mean corpses that are found in dumpsters. Of course, I wasn't in the casket. No one was - at least, I hope not. I am sure it was an empty casket that was buried. When the casket was in the ground and covered up with dirt a priest sprinkled some pixie dust on the spot then mumbled some words in Latin. And that was it." "You attended your own funeral?" said Tom. "Yes. My dad - I mean _his_ dad invited me. As I say, the event was hardly a big deal. Besides the two Negro. For the next hour, I revealed things about my past I had never expected to. About the way Rachel first made me put on her leather pants and her boots at work. How she next rummaged through my wardrobe and dressed in my fetish fashions. All the time I wove my tale, Suzy rubbed her crotch faster and faster, which made my cock grow harder and harder."Why did you guys ever split up?" asked Suzy, breathing harshly."Well, to be honest, Rachel met someone else, actually another woman. At the time, I.