Mere lund ko dikhkar uski aankhonme chamak aa gayi. Kyonki mera lund purre 7 inch ka tha. Lund ko dekhte hue boli tumhara lund to bahot bada hai..Haan... meri rani mai ab isse tuze chodunga aur tumhari chut phad doonga. Kyon nahi mere raja ab aur mat tadpa jaldi se mere chut ka kachumbar bana de… Mai niche jhuka aur maine apna lund uski chut pe rakha ek jordar zatka mara lund ki topi hi ghusi thi ki Veemala ki chinkh nikal gayi…Uiiiii..Maa…Maar dala re tune jara dheere dalo na tumhara lund mere. Today is your lucky day." Who are you?" you ask, "How do you know my name? And where am I?" To answer your questions," the man replies, "I go by many names, but you can call me Mr. Light. I have been watching you for a long time. And technically, you are still asleep in your bed. What you are seeing here is a little corner of your subconscious I am borrowing for the moment so I can talk to you face to face." So... I'm dreaming right now?" you ask."Oh I assure you Dylan, this is very much real,". "What d'you want? I ain' gonna burn nobody." Just scare her, George, m'lad. Go in the store when her husband is away; he goes down into the city every couple of weeks, like clockwork, a man of habits he is. Just give her a fright, maybe paw her a bit, pop her corset strings. Tell her you'll be back." I dunno." He buttered a piece of bread."I'll get you three barrels of rum for the price you paid. Think what another forty gallons will do for your income." Aw'right," the man said, sticking out. ” I pause for a moment. Then we both say, “I'm hungry.” We laugh and I climb off. You say you'll buy and I head for the spare room to change out of the 'catholic school girl' costume. You rush up behind me and grab my shoulder, “Hang on. I've got one more favor...”Halfway to town I begin to freak out a little. What if someone sees us? If they recognize me the story could get by to my wife. I look down at my body still wearing the girly clothes. I squeeze my knees together and feel a little.