I could handle turning into a girl, hell I could handle being awerewolf, if I could still keep working at my forge. If I suddenly lostthat...it was ju...st an inconceivability that I was really worried Imight turn suicidal if I suddenly found out I could no longer be abladesmith. Yes, yes, I know, there are plenty of machines that smithsuse in forging that anyone can use, even a weak widdle girl, but I wasraised on the principle of hand forging first and foremost. To takethat away from me would be. Her mom is Wendy Wanzor Austin. Wendy owned a boat when she was 12."Davis referred to his notes, "You said trashed ... trashed as in... ?" Papers and tools, bedding, even the drawers were pulled out and dumped, clothing pulled from wardrobes ... and the boat was sinking." Oh, my." Davis raised his eyebrows."Mom Wendy found a wad of paper in the bilge pump. She cleared it, the pump drained the water. Evidently, the water was from several severe storms. The hull was not breached."Wendy, our Wendy. I ran my tongue from one end of the pussy to the other end. She was almost out of the world by now and was moaning loudly with all possible noises. I ran my tongue throughout her pussy for five minutes when she cum with a heavy load. I drank every bit of it, it was somewhat tasteless but still I drank it. Then I slowly reached her clitoris. I tickled her clitoris with my tongue for which she shouted like an animal. Every time I licked her clitoris, she would throw her body up in motions and. Mein Blut pulsierte durch meinen Körper und sorgte dafür das mir noch viel heißer wurde. "Oh bitte sie haben von diesen Sport-Bitches jetzt nicht echt nen Ständer bekommen, oder? Is schon sehr klischee finden sie nicht?", höre ich auf einmal neben mir eine weibliche Stimme mit leichtem amü­se­ment fragen.Ich drehe mich um und erblicke eine junge Lady die aller wahrscheinlichkeit nach kurz vor ihrem Abitur steht. Schwarz und rot dominieren ihre Kleidung sowie ihr Gesicht. Feuerrote Haare die zu.