Our favourite place for night out was Pranali’s flat.Her family had two flat in the town, far from each other, one they were living in and one was l...ocked. We used to watch movies, play games, drink (not me) in night in that flat.Pranali was my very good friend. She was cute, thodi short thi height me shayad 5’01” but overall figure was awesome. I didn’t see her bad with intentions. I had girlfriend then (not from my group). Yeh us time ki baat hai jab my girlfriend dumped me (two months before. "Mr. Long?" Yes?" I answered as calmly as possible with an 18-year old pussy sliding up and down my joint."Would you be willing to fuck me too?" How soon can you get over here?'"Wait! Betsy! Don't leave yet! I want you to listen to us fuck." Marcie held the phone between us so Betsy could hear us as she bounced up and down."Can you hear it squishing?" she yelled into the phone."Uh, huh," Betsy answered, a little out of breath."Are you playing with your pussy?" Uh, huh," Betsy answered, a little. I awaken with excitement, for today is my day to begin the ritual to become a women and a princess to the kingdom so one day I can be a Queen.The day starts with the servants coming in and rushing me to the bath. They clean me with a special scented soap and scrub me all over, taking gentle care on my body. Then they clean my insides by squirting a special mixture up into my pussy. This makes me feel very warm and tingling inside as I think about the ritual tonight as the servants pay special. "My god, Henry! You look positively awful, are you ill?" asked Richard, with all the sensitivity of a charging rhino."I'm sorry, Richard. I've had a bad night I'm afraid," Henry replied, trying to shrug of the tiredness and feeling of despair."Well what I've found for you is bound to waken you up, man. I guarantee it!" Malmesbury laughed."Please forgive me, I'm being rude," Henry stood and clasped his friends hand in the ancient grip of the Order. "I took mercy on you and didn't ask cook to.