I could be described as well built or as I had some times been told, large boned. I was not fat. In fact I was a good long distance runner and had do...e many half marathons over the years so I had good muscle tone and well developed thighs and stomach muscles. ?If you’re that worried?, said the man with the machete ?put a bag over her head?. The rest of the men laughed and the man shut up but looked sullen. It was at this point I knew I was to be raped, all I could think of was, do as they. “Fuck this! Let’s rush him!” The one on the left had the bright suggestion. The first two ran towards me ready to attack. As quick as a flash I dodged the first guys punch and grabbed him by the neck and arm, spinning him round I sent him straight into the wall. Spinning on my heel the guy on the left hurled a punch at me, ducking under it, I placed a well aimed shot in his gut making him keel over in agony. The thirds one stepped back, in sheer awe of what had just happened.“You want to. " "Paula?" Paul thought as he kicked off the covers.He sat up and stared in disbelief as how far the end of the bed suddenly seemed. He looked at his tiny hands, feet and peppermint stripe nightshirt he had on. As he reached down between his legs and found nothing, a smile had spread across his face. A dream comes."Coming, mother." Paul said in his now little girl voice as he slipped out of bed and ran to the dresser. He soon got out a pair of panties, Taupe pantyhose, a red dress with puffy. With a muscular build, dark brown eyes, cute smile, nice but, and he seemed to be watching me. I walk over to him and start a conversation. " hello, you must be Neiko the brides brother?" Yes, and you must be the photographer?" Yes. My names is Tiffany." well Tiffany, do you want the scoop on the family?" sure if you think it'll help" i said smiling. He put his hand on my waist and walked me around the wedding. I was surprised at the things he was telling me. Like the man sitting in the.