I put them on and connected the GPS to the earphones. I knew that I was far from being safe myself. I had learned to ride the motorcycle with these da...mned night vision goggles but it was far from easy, and I’d already had a long day behind me. I started the motor and began my long drive home.It was more than three and a half hours later when I finally stopped my motorcycle by the side of the same road I had been driving on several hours earlier. My idea had felt so brilliant when I had figured. “It is if you’re what I’m wanting to look at.” She said. “I’ve been working for the hotel chain, doing web page design for a week, part of my contract is a room in the back, ground floor, king sized bed. What else could we need?”“You had this planned all along. You had the bike rack installed on the car today! Wow, I’m flattered.” I said, my head spinning at the reality of the situation.“Busted!” She said, “I knew the instant I saw you yesterday that I wanted to suck your cock.”“Oh hell,. "W-WHAT..?" -a faint wail came out from behind a wall while the dust settled.An old woman dressed in rags and covered in cankers hurried into the room through a doorway you hadn't noticed before, slapped the sides of her head in frustration, and cursed: "Oh, you insolent little..!" The look on her face clearly told that you're in big trouble.The grandma realized which particular piece of equipment you sabotaged and became even more furious: "DO YOU REALIZE WHAT YOU HAVE DONE!?" -The hag. That way, as it dried, itconformed to his head. Other than his lengthening hair, Frankie was acipher, invisible, neutral, causing no stir, raising no attention.He wore a uniform of plainness. Loose jeans, white dress shirts, ties,and shapeless sports coats all said professor and nothing he wore saidcross dresser.But the other four days were now special, belonged to the ever-emergingfeminized Frankie. He'd wake, shower, then set his hair. After dryingoff, he'd coat his skin in lotion and.
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