She could she the indentation of her bra as fingers manipulated, squeezed and fondled her. She didn’t know how to respond. The ministrations were mi...ldly erotic, but it was way too weird. At last, she regained some control and tried to get up. It was as if she had collided with invisible marshmallow. A gentle force across her chest, pushed her back down to a prone position. The cups of her bra were yanked down and she could feel two sets of fingers easing out her tits from the confines of the. ‘Please!!! I want to feel you come with me!!! Please!!! Please!!! Yesssss!!! Yesssss!!! I…I can’t stop myself!!! Oh, God!!! It’s…it’s happening!!!! Yessssssss!!!! Yesssssssss!!!! Yesssss!!! Oh, darling, yessssssssssss!!!!!’ ‘Lise!!! Oh, God, Lise!!!’ Luke cried, his body going rigid, his eruption so intense he could feel it from the tips of his toes to the roots of his hair. His passion spent, Luke held himself over her, then rolled to his side and pulled her into his arms, loving the way her. Sandy had wondered in during a driving rain storm a fewdays ago for coffee and sat fascinated, over her coffee, at the youngman moving about his tables.It wasn't so much his looks, which were noticeably feminine, but thosemoves he made while working. Mark had those graceful, smooth, almostfeminine gestures down pat, and without being overly sissy. He simplymoved as a girl might. More importantly, Mark appeared very at easedoing so. He'd look almost natural as a girl Sandy had decided. Thatlast. His mouth dropped when the woman got within five feet of the car and her right arm inexplicably lengthened like melting taffy. The woman’s hand now dragged in the dirt. But, now that Roy looked, he couldn’t really call it a hand anymore. His stupid friend sat silently in the passenger seat as Roy watched in horror. The wrecked car’s engine finally ignited, its wheels kicked up dust and rocks, and it spun a little half circle away from the pursuing blond woman.“Not Patrick.” David offered the.