I woke up to a pair of soft hands caressing my back while a sexy voice with a southern drawl whispered love words into my ear. It felt wonderful and I... wanted it to go on, but I was also curious how Lucy had managed to change her voice.As I turned I was greeted by smiling blue eyes in a laughing face. I brushed away a few strands of blond hair and realized that I was looking at the Bimbo Blonde from yesterday's TV show. How could that be? Was I hallucinating? I have to stop lusting after. Karen said that meant it was the perfect slut dress for me to wear for us. I’ll admit I do feel rather slutty wearing it.“It certainly is low and short!” his arms going around her waist.“Feel the material, it’s so soft it feels like I’m naked.”“It is very soft to the touch.”“And all it takes is a little swipe to the side and my breast is in plain view.” she moved the material to show him her semi-hard right nipple.“I love the smell of your perfume. You smell good enough to eat.”“That’s my plan,. If you want to, kiss him, no one will think anything about it except you. If you want to kiss him, I would hope that you would," Kerri said. "Albert, sit down and let me explain something. You are no longer Albert, he exists but he's 'absent' right now. Everyone who knows Albert remembers him and they don't remember you because you've never been around before. You have no identification and no history. We'll need to make one up, something simple. You're a girl, a real girl. You and Gary are. Fir mene bola ki ab maje kab karne hai?? To aunty ne bola maje to hum karenge. Lekin muje ek bat bolni hai tumhe. Mene bola kya? To aunty ne bola apne e wing me rehne vali priya hai na jo mari saheli hai. Usko hamare bare bola sab kuch. To uske bhi mann huva ye bas karne ka. Lekin fir vo boli. Nahi yaar muje dar bhi lagta hai or saram bhi aati hai. Tu sandip ko kuch bhi mat bolana ye sab muje nahi karna. Ye sinke mera bhi mud off ho gaya. Aur aunty bola chalo me chalta hu. Fir aunty boli naraz.