Andy looks at me like he's proud of his slut. I feel warm and happy to satisfy him. it is late morning now and we are past the georgia state line, An...dy pulls into a Pilot station to gas up. He asks me to go in and get some supplies, food, etc for the trip. I start to head in the back of the van to change but he wants me to go in wearing my skirt, which has an obvious cum stain on it. I must say that I have a smooth feminine body, but I am not a passable cross dresser unless i wear a wig and. We used to smile at each other through our respective terraces, send late night messages to each other, share romantic songs etc. None of us proposed but we did talk about love and how we were attracted to each other. In a week’s time was her birthday and I promised to spend time with her. She, though, dared me to wish her in person at the stroke of midnight. Considering the sense of war between two families, it was improbable. I told her I’ll try but she insisted on her dare.Deal struck, my. Nope, even she-Serge belongs to Squaresoft. (Though I doubt we'll be seeing her anywhere but here!) Even this story belongs to Squaresoft. You have no chance to survive make your reading time.Okay, bad Zerowing reference.Fans of Games/Anime as well as TG, there is a message for you at the very end of this fic even if you don't want to read the fic itself (for the reason I'm about to mention)Also, the fanfiction is heavy on spoilers, giving away the ending to Chrono Cross and lots of stuff from. Rise now Sir, and walk ahead of me – between the trees there.’ A hand pointed the way, and then he was walking down a faint path which meandered between the trees, until the road was left well behind. He felt the nape of his neck prickle as he thought of the hand holding the pistol steady at his back. Now he reached a little clearing where a horse was tethered. ‘Stop there. Move a pace right. That’s it.’ He watched as his captor fished in his saddle bag, and brought forth a longish piece of.