A confused pervert into Saturday night the Brooke I've come toknow and lust. And next Sunday morning be back to old sexually confusedself, but know w...hat women think. I say "hold down the fort Brit I'mgoing to get some late breakfast early lunch". On my way I noticesomething.I gotta pee, no I mean really got to pee I go to the nearest washroom(female I make sure) I pull down my sweats and sit and do my business forthe first time as a woman, stand up and wipe what drips I wash my handsand. That subject exhausted ... even though it was hashed and rehashed every night ... the main question was asked."Who is he?" with a nod of the head towards the bed."David. Other than that? No one knows," said the Nurse. "There's absolutely no record anywhere."Even though it was old hat the discussion turned to the money ... the gold. Fifty five pounds of 99.999 fine gold in five pound ingots ... one million five hundred eighty four thousand dollars at the exchange rate of 1800.00 dollars an ounce. Mujse raha nahi ja raha tha me sochne lagi kab dalga sala chut meri lund me jese chut pani aur chodge koi to meri chut ka dana ragta he rahta hai aur chut me ugli kar kar ke mera pesab nikl deta hai bed pe har tarah ke custemer ate hai yar kcuh bhi kahi ab mujse maja ane laga hai slow sllow.Idar chut ko bhi lund milte hai aur sath me paise ke pase aur sarif hu vo alag. Friend kahti hai yar clog time me ladke mujse ghurte the mujse ajib lagta tha jab me jeans phnke jati the clog khas us waqt. You’re amazed that someone could live like this. You toss your backpack on to the coffee table and try not to step on leftover gadgets and pieces of Sara’s experiments.In almost a flash Sara greets you wearing a nice summer dress while holding two bags of luggage. She gives you a rundown of things to do and its the usual stuff: collect the mail, water the plants out front, don’t open the small metal circuit breaker looking plate in the wall …ok, that last bit is oddly cryptic but before you can.