When Harry managed to lower his gaze, he saw that she was wearing a pair of hip-hugging shorts and sneakers."Damn you Potter, I told you to get out of... my room," roared Dudley.Harry jerked his eyes sideways. As a young boy, Dudley had been a whiney, lazy, pink blob of a boy. In his middle teens, Dudley had grown into some of his fat so that now, he was a whiney, lazy, obese bully.Dudley had the torn remains of Darlene's bra and top in one hand. He was wearing a shirt, but he was naked from the. Polly produced a suitcase toput my own clothes in."I'll help you change back after the rehearsal," she said. "We'll putall of Sarah's things back in the suitcase afterwards. Then you canpractise being her at home if you want. Also I may not always be ableto get to the rehearsals, so you'll need to be able to get into yourcostume by yourself - well, as much of it as you can manage anyway."* * *When we got to the hall everyone gathered round me and Polly,congratulating her on how well I had. I saw to my girls' needs, putting them in the best school I could afford, showering them with my time and time spent in the company of relatives, teaching them to become independent young ladies. It was never my intent to deprive them of the memory of their mother, but rather to force them to become what she would have wanted. We were happy, the three of us as well as the extended family, an army of support.Tamara, my best friend at work, sat on the edge of my desk. "How they hangin', big. I undo his pants and with timid hands pull out his hard, smooth cock. About 7 inches and thick. I didn't know he would be this big.His body is overwhelmed with pleasure as I begin touching and stroking him. He keeps thinking he shouldn’t be doing this. And looks at John stroking his cock and now rubbing my pussy as I lay on my stomach. Which turns him on even more.He could cum in a second but wants to see how far we will all go.“Is this what you do at college sweetie?” He asks.“No daddy I’m a.