-- "The other reason is even more important. Carol obviously has very strong memories about Ron too, and I wouldn't want to diminish her memories of h...im. I worry that my still looking like Ron but being Mark would mix up her memories if we did anything now. She loves to jump on my lap every chance she can get, and I see her staring at my face trying to memorize what I look like before I change, but I don't think it'd be a good idea to go as far as making love to her. -- "I'm really just a. Presenting an image of Amadine golden hair, hand buried between two slender thighs, hips rising only to fall and rise higher still. Breasts firmly pointed at the sun, head twisted to gaze back, eyes wide at her coalescing audience, golden hair falling into her mouth, lips parted, a quiver then opened up to exhale a quiet moan. Shapes moving in the trees, becoming feminine sprites ripping through light woven gowns, masculine forms flashing an image of wolven cousins before vibrating back into. The man was tall and slender, early-thirties, dark-haired. He looked at me from head to toe. I stirred self-consciously."It seems that you need help," he said."Yes," I answered.He stepped back and asked me in."What happened?" he questioned as I hobbled in.I lied back in the armchair he offered me and started to recount my misadventures, starting from the moment when the tire exploded. He listened attentively, his eye fixed on mine. I finished my story and looked sadly at my injured limb."Let me. Bhabhi thodi dhili pad rahi thi. Lekin wo mera pura sath bhi de rahi thi. Chudai, chumma aur chuchi masalana ek rythem me chal raha tha. Achanak Bhabhi uth gayi. Mujhe bhi khada kiya aur jump karke meri god me chadh gayi..Maine apne khade Land par Bhabhi ko sambhal liya. Land thik Bhabhi ki Boor ke hole par tha. Bhabhi jab niche saraki to Land pura ka pura unke bhar se Boor me bilkul jad tak ghap se ghus gaya. Bhabhi jor se chillai. Ab main apne hathon se Bhabhi ko samhale huye khade khade.