..Fuck... It is not like I'm not good at school because i am, straight A student, parents pride, kid of the year...screw all of it! I was to fucking s...art, I was trapped by it. I walked in a cloud of nothing all day nothing really mattered.. i absorbed and gave back all information passed my way, but did not feel anything acting and most of the time just sat there wishing i was in collage or something. "i need something to numb my mind again. I have learned guitar and played in a band, that. The contact was evenmarginally erotic, and they felt their imprisoned members tingle insidethe tubes. Both of them were close to shedding tears of humiliation.They were granted a reprieve of sorts, being allowed to stop the meetingof their chests. But that was only so they could go to the bedroom andmake the bed, as Delia had mentioned earlier to her spouse. With theirhigh heels and corsets, the husbands moved very deliberately, takingsmall mincing steps, their body language and steps quite. It was obvious the man who's body he'd taken over, had fought and survived. He critiqued his 'new' body and saw a man who looked to be in the prime of his life. In his late forties or fifties, there were streaks of silver in his hair and while he wasn't overly tall, he had a solid build. This wasn't the body he'd have expected a 'computer designer' to have."Have you lost your mind, Aakil?"He flinched at the angry tone of the woman's voice. Turning towards the doorway he saw a beautiful. Right now, he was preparing her for a new experience.There was still time to pass he saw as he looked at the clock. He had to keep her occupied so she would be completely surprised. Getting an idea, he looked toward the freezer. “Bend over the table,” He instructed and guided her to bend over. “Your arms stretched out flat on the table in front of you.”He watched her obey and he left her there, walking to the freezer. Quickly he grabbed an ice cube from the bucket and went back to join Sarah..