I reversed my car back a little and stepped out. I couldn't find anyone in the car so had a quick check around. Out of the trees came a woman around 5...0-55 age mark who was incredibly beautiful and very elegant and posh. I asked her if she needed any assistance to which she replies " oh Thankyou yes please I'm waiting for a recovery firm to rescue me but I've been told the closest one was at least an hour away" I said let me take a look and see if there's anything I can do, it was quite cold so. These usually indicate a wet snow shower of an hour or so. This time though, the wind picked up. Within a half hour the snow turned much smaller and was falling fast, almost an inch. It was starting just like the old Blizzard of ’78. That one left six feet of snow over the region. The sea swelled to twenty feet above normal high tide flooding the coast with icy salty water. The wind was recorded at hurricane force, seventy-five miles-per-hour. It snowed for two and half days solid. People had. I heard them talking and laughing as they got undressed and started making their way to the showers which is just around the corner from where I like to change. As they passed they shot a quick glance over at me and laughed a little as I am not a very big person by any means. I heard the showers come on and just as I was taking my pants and boxers off one of the men came from around the corner and grabbed me from behind in a bear hug. There was no chance in hell I was going to get away from. My brown hair is now neck length and I've styled it into a descent woman's cut. None of my body hair has returned, except for a patch above my penis that's growing in the shape of a heart.I threw on a pair of jean shorts that came in the mail yesterday. They were so short that you could almost see the bottom of my ass from them. I loved them because they revealed so much of my sexy long legs. I complimented the shorts with a black tank top. It was a pleasant surprise to see that I had a little.
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