Please explain to me whats going on here. Where did you get such strength, and why did you get a massive make-over!? Are you trying to lead me on by l...ooking more beautiful!? Transforming yourself into another woman!? Dont be silly, I will tell you the real reason why I have changed. When you raped me that day, I felt very uncomfortable and insecure. I felt weak, alone, depressed, and worried. Do you want to know what the weak race is? Its the Jews! We were slaves in Egypt, Germany slaughtered. I've read through this lots, and tried to keep the continuity correct with a bunch of different things happening. If you don't select 'Start Game' it all reverts to default settings which means names, clothing, memories, etc will appear, disappear and change all over the place and it will all be a bit rubbish. If you notice anything glaringly incorrect let me know and I'll fix it.As I began writing this story I found that it really seemed to lend itself to the idea of playing out as a game like. “Hi!” he grinned, doing his best to look as cute as a button.“He’s turning on all the charm, Peaches,” I said. “He already has a girlfriend and every woman in the two houses is eating out of his hand.”“Francesca!” he said emphatically.“That’s the girlfriend?” Stephie laughed.“Oh yeah. They have you and Red beat by quite a bit; he was about three months and she was about six months when they met.”“Wow! And I thought knowin’ each other since we was two was long! Think they’ll figure it out better. I told myself I had to do it for my safety, to eventually get away from this woman, but deep down I knew I liked it and I was c onfused. "Go on, bitch," she said, "lick and suck it just like you would like your cock to be sucked, " and I just did that suddenly wanted to please this woman in the hope that she would let me go. Her cock was enormous and I loved licking the thick veins and playing with her heavy balls, I was petrified of taking the entire nine inches down my throat and remembered.