Though tall, he was quite small in giraffe terms. From hooves to ossicones (giraffe horns), he measured a little over a dozen feet. What is he doing? ...I wondered as I continued studying him. Fortunately, I soon discovered the answer when my eyes came across his hind legs. Or rather, what hung between his hind legs! This is a fantasy! I realized as a relieved sigh escaped me. Though I had no idea how I had transitioned from the real world to this fantasy one, it was enough to make every last drop. That is sooooo nice."I opened my eyes and so him gazing back. He stopped briefly and kissedme on the lips. He felt strong and assertive, not at all like Christen.A voice at the back of my head was yelling for me to stop, that I wasruining everything I had build with my lover, but another said that shewould understand, and that Daniel was nothing more than a fling.That voice won out as I allowed him to strip me naked. He rolled eachstocking down my leg, kissing each toe in turn. Finally he. . Just on the different side of the equationthan you've been in the past. And to answer you question as to why wedon't just hire women; we don't need to. Gender is irrelevant when wehave the technology to change people. We can pick a very specificprofile and hire people no matter what their looks. You fit it perfectlyso you'll make a great escort." I certainly don't look like an escort," Mark said holding his new tinytitties."Well not yet," Laura explained. "Right now you're in our training. 30 ho raha tha wo chusa hua aam wali aunty upar so gayi aur meri motti aunty niche aur main unke ek dum front mein maine kaha gd ni8Fir hum so gaye mujhe bhi neend aha gayi karib 12 ke ass paas time ho raha tha mujhe peshab aaya main mutne gaya mut kar aaya tho kya batau dosto mere jagha rehte tho land nikal kar chod dete maine dekha aunty ka saree jangho ke upar aha gaya hain dekhte he land garam ho gaya sab light off thi kuch he light on thi main pehele apne sit par baitha aur aunty ke jangho.