.meine usee kaha ki mujhe farm house kaam hai jaraori tu jana hai.. ussen kaha kitna time lagega meine kaha bas 15 ya 20mints.. hum farm house jane la...ge.. raste mein usse apne baal khol diye aur usse poonchne lagi kya nazara tha gile baal oh my god.. 15mint mein hum farm house pahunch gaye meine usse andhar ane ko kaha wo andan aa gai..Meine usse kaha aap change krlo nai tu bimar hojage. ussne kaha mere pass kaunsa kapde hai.. meine bola aap mere kapde pehn lo yaha hai farm house pe.. wo maan. By the time we received word that the Vimnian army was on the move, we had nearly forty thousand sheaves of arrows and eighty thousand sheaves of bolts for the two thousand men of the newly commissioned Mountain Battalion. Half of the bolts and arrows were already pre-positioned.We had sleds to carry our supplies once we reached snow deep enough that horses and mules became ineffective. Every man had two pairs of snowshoes, a bow, a crossbow, a sword, and a spear. Some also carried large or. I would shudder with wild orgasms that went on for a long time. The rest of the time, I spent hooked to those milking machines and sucking my nourishment hose. My body was now grotesque. I had gained a lot of weight. My breasts hung to my waist and would leak when touched. My belly was saggy from being so distended carrying those twins. My toothless mouth made me look very old. They had changed me from a strong young man into an old hag in a very short time. In even less time they had. One pull on the clip and it would open to show off my nude body. After putting on a pair of spike-heeled pumps and my black leather collar, I was ready to go to the club. I was the star of tonight's show and wanted to look the part. My taxi was waiting and on the ride to the club the driver kept looking in his rear view mirror. I sat with my legs open so he would get a good look. When we pulled up to the club, I got out and leaned in his window, making sure he got a nice view of my tits. I.