Guzman’s eyes widen as soon as he saw me. He cleared his throat and adjusted his tie. “Come in please, have a seat” he rubbed his hands together... nervously. Clearing his throat again he began to talk. “As you know, we’ve been having a lot of trouble with ______. I’ve been having meetings on a regular basis with his parents, but to be honest with you I don’t think we’re getting through to him; and even though I believe he’s a good kid we can no longer accommodate him at this facility.” I stare at. Even my scars had gone.As my hair grew longer and down past my shoulders, a slit appeared ineither side of my neck. What the fuck was this now? Who the fuck caredanymore? No matter what other changes I went through I was a freak girl.How could this get any worse?My question was answered when my legs gave way and I fell to the floor.The skin on the inside of my legs was fusing together all the way down tomy knees where I had pushed my jeans and boxers to. Once it reached thereall I could feel. ” so i just wanna thank u guys and for your compliments and for enlightening me to write more stories. I think the readers know about myself as i wrote in last story, anyhow i will tell about meto the new readers of the story, i am sandy, a cool guy with tall dark and innocent natured studying b,com myself in bijapur district of karnataka, my family is staying in bangalore, i was left here to complete ma degree education, i am spending my life happily here with my friends enjoying collage days. He fucked hard and fast, as he wanted, using my pussy, letting the friction massage his cock. He orgasmed quickly , biting my bottom lip and burying his cock in me to the hilt. He slid out and remarked that he wouldnt be able to tell the boys how he had got carpet burns on his knees. I laughed, pulling my skirt down, waiting for my friend to finish only a few feet away from me. I gathered up my things for the second time, watching the rugby player lookalike drill into my friend, who remained.