She was pretty. A little girl with a golden tan and fair blonde hair. Matthew really liked blondes. He didn’t hate ginger girls though. She saw me, ...“Tits!”“What?” Matthew was a pace behind, “Phoebe?”“Hey buddy, you’re back?” Ryan slapped my ass, needlessly scattering this mess from pussy to the coffee table.“Who are these people?” Another girl, smaller, somehow, than the blonde flanked Matthew’s other side. He had the waitress behind him. Gwendolyn was terrified. I wondered where Sara had been. I've spent countless nights wishing I could feel what it's really like to be a woman. Last night when you caught me masturbating I was thinking about you. I had never thought of it before, but something last night made me want you.” I couldn't believe what I was hearing! I had the same thing happen to me! It was almost too good to be true. “Elise, I would be a liar if I said that last night the same thing didn’t happen to me. I noticed your amazing figure in the restaurant and couldn't stop. In the morning Joanna hadher pre med and was wheeled of to the operating theatre where she washave foot modification so she could only wear high heels on her feet, itwould be very painful for her if she was to wear flats. The secondoperation she was going to have that day was to have a boob job whichgive her 38DD boobs.When Mary got up in the morning she went to the shop and started toprepare for the arrival of Joanna, she had ordered a lot of stuff justfor her most of it was special order and. No doubt things would soon get physical between them.As she watched them, her hands in her pockets, she heared footsteps behind her. She gripped the knife in her pocket tightly and her body tensed, the footsteps getting closer.“Angel” a male voice spoke from behind her.She stayed still, watched the two arguing men. Her body relaxed a bit. He was no threat to her, she knew him.“Angel” his voice a bit more stern.She looked toward the ground, inhaling on the cigarette in her mouth before reaching.