I hate it when I know what I will find.I flip on the brights and what I illuminate is a war zone. It looks like the brutes wanted one last try. There ...is carnage everywhere. Dead brutes in their bear hides, lay about with bloody holes blasted through them. I cast my glance around to see that the only ones who are standing are 7 men. Protecters one and all, in various states of shock and bleak desolation at the destruction they have wrought this night.I hit the brakes and jump out of the Hummer,. She was at hairdresser, wearing black track suit which perfectly fit her body, showing her curves...and awesome hair, of course.As we were talking she said that she would also like to go to race because she never went on one before, so we all decided we will on next race which was past weekend.Saturday finally came, poped into my car and drove to my friend...he was already sitting on terrace and smoking a cigarette so I joined him...we waited for his mom...she came after a few minutes...and it. None of my body hair has returned, except for a patch above my penis that's growing in the shape of a heart.I threw on a pair of jean shorts that came in the mail yesterday. They were so short that you could almost see the bottom of my ass from them. I loved them because they revealed so much of my sexy long legs. I complimented the shorts with a black tank top. It was a pleasant surprise to see that I had a little bit of cleavage now. I rubbed my nipples through the top and felt my cock. Especially when they fill all three of her holes at once. But she'll get used to it." > "Oh please, No..." Maya muttered beneath the table. > "Shut the fuck up, cumwad. Get out from under there and make your lunch for school.!" > Maya stood at the counter making her lunch, listening to her father and brother talk about how the team would fuck her until she could hardly walk. > "I see her getting fucked ten to fifteen times a day soon. That is what I would like for her anyway. And sucking twenty.