I felt her hands as they worked to open my pants and grasp my hard cock as she lightly stroked its length and I broke our kiss to hear her softly moan...ing as my mouth sought out her neck and began to suck and kiss it, working ever farther down to her top button of her blouse as my hands left her sweet ass to fumble with the buttons. I got her blouse open and my hands pulled the cups of her bra off to expose the delicious mounds beneath, her head rolled back as I sucked a nipple in and her hands. But no one has ever outlined the exact steps they wereforced to take to actually change.Yet the proof of the vast deception, the conspiracy, persists; over aThousand case histories in the "Random Image" section alone--NO! Don'tgo there! It's too dangerous!--point to the grave dangers of this site.You may be one of the lucky ones. You may have visited this sitenumerous...more than numerous--an unbelievable number of--times, andstill have been spared. Be forewarned: the confidence that can set. I knew this war, that we’d been expecting ever since the Nazis took over Germany, would last at least as long as the Great War did. My old man was caught up in that one and he still coughs his guts up every morning and all winter long because of the effects of gas, and he was gassed by his own side, not the bloody Germans!Anyway, I could see that war-time rationing, make-do-&-mend, utility wear and half the country wearing bloody khaki for the next four or five years, would mean that my end of. Her legs were slightly skinny compared to her thick body but were very toned and tan. She had white socks with her black tennis shoes. Her shoulder length light brown hair was in a ponytail pulled through the back of her black baseball hat. She was attractive but by no means a model, I think all women are attractive in their own ways. She had a good size belly that helped push out her cleavage more. As the light changed she decided to head back the way she came, I continued on and forced myself.