He said that I will feel comfortable without clothes on in there. Then he unbelted my wheelchair seatbelt and standard me up and with one hand he pul...led one side of my pants down. He putted his right hand back under of my right arm pit and he reach with his left hand down my left side pants and pulled that side down. He letted my pants drop to the floor and then I just stepped out of them. He did the same with my underwear. Then he walked me over to the stander and he helped me to get in. He told me that he will dowhatever is necessary to adopt me as his child and that he is very proud ofwhat I did. He said that he will immediately make some phone calls and setmeetings with the right people to have me adopted by him. But he will not teachme evil until I become his adopted child. I did not see him for 3 months, andthen I got the call. ?Hello Sabrina, this is Ms. Taylor from the orphanage?I have good news, youwill be adopted by Father Gilbert of the Church next door. He has been. ”“But you’ll call ‘yellow light’ if you need to?”She nodded, “I promise.”I moved out from between her legs and stood up. Picking up her t-shirt, bra, panties, and shorts, I opened my pack, folded and stored them, then got out a long, thin, white t-shirt and handed it to her.“Please put this on.”She looked at me for a moment, then at the shirt, but put it on. It came down below her waist, just barely covering her pussy while revealing the curve of her ass from the back. And the material was so. After composing my from that experience he continued, "To end the illusion, just take off the spectacles." He reach up and pulled them off my face and as soon as my eyes cleared the lens I was back to looking at the old man. "But why did I still hear your voice?" "Because the illusion is visual, not auditory. My voice was not affected by the magic." I was definitely impressed. And I wanted to have these glasses. I wasn't entirely sure why, but I wanted them. "How mu.." "Seventy-Four Dollars..
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