Unke quater main unke mummy,mera dost aur uske papa hi rahte hain.Arnav ke dada, dadi unke gaon main rahte hain.Kyun ki arnav mera bahut close friend ...hai so woh mujhse unke ghar ki har baat share karta hai. Uske papa aur mummy ke bich kuch thik se paat ti nahi hai. Issi liye mera dost kafi udaas rahta hai aur roz unke ghar main kya hota hai woh mujse share karta hai. Aab aage ki baat karte hain. Arnav ke us neighbour aunty ka naam Roma aunty tha. Unke pati army(BSF) main hone ki wajah se. “My room”? Carl asked. The girls agreed and headed off into Carl's room.“Still got your porn stash in there” Katie asked, pointing to the bottom drawer as they all sat on Carl's bed.“How did you know………..” Carl asked. Slightly confused.“We borrowed some” Lucy told him.“Let’s see what’s new” Katie said as she pulled the drawer out.“NO….NO. STOP” Carl shouted, trying to grab the drawer but it was too late.Katie removed the drawer to reveal a pile of magazines, some DVD’s and another item which. And he thought he would until he passed outin front of the mirror.---The first thing Dominique heard was the sound of birds.She found herself on the floor in front of the mirror.Dominique stood up. She looked at herself, thinking shecould have easily been in the magazine that her former selfwas flipping through. She was nothing short of exquisite.Dominique was five inches taller than her former self,putting her at 5?11?. She ran her fingers through her manecurly, black hair. Dominique noticed. Dirty old man, why did you take them off so slow, I bet you have felt and sensed all my body details under them”He laughed saying “maybe I did, would you blame a dirty old man for doing that? But I only felt the sides, where my fingers were pulling the panties, down, I was hoping to feel something else to see how soft or how hairy it was?”The son of a bitch wanted to feel my pussy, but I guess he did not dare do it, I giggled saying “well, it might be your bad luck, you chickened out, didn’t.