I felt weak in the knees, and breathed deeply, trying to steadymyself. Okay, calm down. I opened my wallet, noting the cash in it, butalso noting with... despair the identification with my face on it. I hadalready caught a glimpse of the face that I now had. I looked nothinglike my old self. If anything I looked like a leggy blonde who had afascination with medieval weaponry. Well, at least I would fit inalright with the rest of the convention. This wasn't the best situation, but I had to make do.. ” Millicent was looking through Tat’jana’s book from her shop bag. Although it was old, the pages and cover were intact with very little wear, but the binding seemed off. Sitting on her couch in a short robe that barely covered her vagina, still emanating juices from their torrid tryst, she gratefully took one of the cups of coffee from Tat’jana. Wearing one of Millicent’s long teeshirts that went down to her knees, Tat’jana sat down next to her and took the book from Millicent to feel the. Her mammaries my god were so firm and rounded, they were majestic in its appearance, in spite of nursing her new born son. As I was fond of home food, I had somehow managed to get an excellent cook about 50 years plus, to take care of my diet. In a way, I have to thank her for helping me to get to know my keralite, neighbor queen. Since she was fond of spicy food, she would request me to send our cook occasionally to her house. In fact that was the only point of interaction between her and me.. ”Her voice trailed off.“You really had no issue with coming into the shower area, did you?” I pressed.“No,” April responded, her hands clasped in her lap as we talked. “I never gave it a second thought.”“You know,” I replied, “You’re a very attractive young lady.”April smiled.“Thanks,” she replied. “I try to look presentable.”“You look very presentable,” I said. “I like the way you dress.”April chuckled.“I could dress better if I was salaried a little better.”I should have seen that one coming,.