It was larger than it should have been, and less delicate-looking. Her forearms were hairy, leading up to the rolled-up sleeves of the man's shirt she... found herself wearing. Steve's shirt, she realized. As she looked down at her now flat-chested masculine body, she saw that she was wearing the outfit that Steve had on just a moment ago. Then, looking again at the huge-chested girl on the floor, it suddenly dawned on her why she had seemed so familiar... it was her own face!Silence filled the. What really set the cat amongst the pigeons was that we had come into intelligence, via a mole high in the Coalition, that the cabal surrounding Gilles de Rais had decided to take advantage of the suspect Soviet early warning detection glitch and launch several Intercontinental Ballistic Missiles in supposed retaliation at London, Manhattan, New Delhi, Peking, Rio de Janiero and Lusaka, strangely enough the headquarters of the various Bureaus of the Council."This is lunacy," muttered Morgana as. We explored each other's mouth with reckless abandon, getting lost in each other's arms and feeling our mouths melt together. Just as one of the most erotic experiences of my life was happening, along came a bang on the fitting room door. We quickly jumped away from each other like two school girls getting caught. It was the saleswoman. She asked if we were okay, and wanted to know if we needed anything else. I opened the door to the fitting room and told her that we were just fine and wanted. That he would be gentle but if he was asked to stop because it hurts that he would be done. He told us that we were not going to fuck each other until he was done with me and then you can do whatever you want. He said when he was done he was going to leave, it wasn't personal just that he was done. Then He said let get started, we should all get undressed. He started to take his pants off and I couldn't believe the size of the bulge in his under ware. When he dropped them to the floor I just.