She quickly snapped open the deadbolt and flung the door open. "Amber...how are you dear? Everything all right?" She kept her hands low and off her wa...ist, palms facing forward, hinting at open arms, signalling to her on the subconscious level that she was non-threatening."Hello Ms. Kendra..." She seemed nervous avoiding eye contact, looking down at Kendra's midriff while shifting her weight back and forth.Kendra had met Daniel when they were both ten years old in a children's karate class. They. Yeah, *COUGH* I guess so? I guess...SO! Oh myvoice changed. My throat got a little ticklish and now I sound different.You're right Wilma. My jacket feels weird and heavy on me. It's rough anditchy. I'm going to take it off." You're definitely different now Dwight. Toss your t-shirt over there.Wow! Your chest and shoulders are much smaller now. You look like a younggirl starting her puberty. Like a rose bud ready to open up. You have newcurves on you. I can see changes in your face now. Your. I went into my bedroom and put on a short white satin chamois with black lace and matching thong panties. Our sofa faces the hallway from our bedroom. I walk out to the living room entrance and ask, “what do you think boys?” My husband smiles and says, “hot!” Jack says nothing as the look on his face, he is in awe. I sit back down between them, rubbing their thighs, asking about the score. My hands work their way to each crotch as I feel their hardness growing. My husband waste no time and. My accurate female intuition caught a rather funny looking man who was stroking his cock watching my ass from a distance. He got startled and began to walk out of the door nearby him.“I’ll scream and call for help if you walked out of the door”, I shouted.As I walked towards that short, bald, and muscular man, I giggled every time I looked at his comical features. He was standing with an innocent look on his face (and with a bulging point on his pants).“You know there are cameras on this floor.