Each one of them had either reached inside their clothing to stroke or fondle themselves, or had gone the next step and dropped whatever they were wea...ring to further facilitate their ministrations. Of the two, one was naked and the other might as well be. I had each one grab a knee and pull it apart to expose even more of her privates. The pain of the clothespins was arousing to her, indicated by the wetness of her folds. Labia were swollen in arousal and moistness coated the inner linings.. Each nailturned bright pink like my toes and stopped at about two inches long. I evenremember seeing little heart decals on each thumbnail."Just then I felt the tingle crawling up my neck, higher and higher and thencovering my face. I looked at the mirror on my dresser in front of me andwatched as my lips puffed out, my nose shrank, and my eyelashes grew longer.Just as the tingle hit the top of my head, my hair suddenly turned goldenblonde and grew out of my head until it cascaded over my. Porter watched his youngest son and his daughter run among the other children with carefree abandon, their cries of joy and play carrying across the expanse. It was not Porter’s job to keep an eye on all of the children, but the sounds of their play were irresistible to him and he often emerged at noontime to watch them. Their games brought a smile to his face and a remembrance of an innocence that he had once had. ‘This is a good place to be a kid,’ he confirmed for himself on many a day. It's just that they think I'm a girl and if I don't satisfythem, they'll find out my secret. I have to do this.Thick, ropey spunk blasted down Bobbie's throat but not a drop escapedhis tightly clamped lips. Jauntily, Chuckie zipped himself up and turnedto leave. Panting, Bobbie looked up submissively at his latest lover."Was I good?"Janice made him always ask that same humiliating question. The hiddenvideo camera was catching all of this and Janice would check up when shegot home.Yeah, Babe,.