Bemjamin Parker average sorta of guy. He was surprised that he won, a trip to a island resort in the Mediterranean. You only get on the island by invitation or the owner of the place. When he first arrivered, there were many dozens or hundreds of averages looking guys and plain looking women. The only women that are very pretty, even gorgeous. The second day some of girls that are holiday, more pretty even beautiful. The third day there were more and more pretty and beautiful girls that before, but it seems that, there are less and less guys here. Thou he noticed it and that he didn't care. As he when to the bar, a pretty bartender, no she looked pretty than average. As he when to the bar, the bartender turned around, and said hello, to Benjamin Parker. Can I help you, she said? Humm, hum, are you new here, he said. No, no not exactly, I'm usually here in the evening. Here she gave him a special drink. I. I didn't order this. He said. This the specialty of the house. And on the house, she said. As he took the drink, and thought it was an offer the resort. Then he thought it know more. As he sipped the drink, it, it was good. No wonderful. Then his appearance. started to shift, a more androgynous appearance, his clothes were more girly. Then as he sipped some more, his appearances became more girly, and his clothes shifted into a single one-piece bathing suit and a cover. Then sipped some more and he looked more girly. His bathing suits. Started to turn into a two-piece bathing suit. And his flipflops turned into a pair of low heel sandles. Then he sipped his drink again and again. As he drank it again and again, his appearance changed, his changed into a bikini. Then a strange feeling came over him, he felt so, so pretty, no beautiful. As the feeling came over her. She saw some cute guys. Gwyn, Gwyndolyn Parker was standing there in her string-bikini and high-heeled mules. Gwyn was looked get luck; she wanted a night of passion. Gwyn had this strange thought; of why did she think of that. As she was looking at cute to play with. The beautiful bartender was smiling it was like, she either knew that was on her mind or she can read her mind.
Bemjamin Parker average sorta of guy. He was surprised that he won, a trip to a island resort in the Mediterranean. You only get on the island by invitation or the owner of the place.
ReplyDeleteWhen he first arrivered, there were many dozens or hundreds of averages looking guys and plain looking women. The only women that are very pretty, even gorgeous.
The second day some of girls that are holiday, more pretty even beautiful.
The third day there were more and more pretty and beautiful girls that before, but it seems that, there are less and less guys here.
Thou he noticed it and that he didn't care. As he when to the bar, a pretty bartender, no she looked pretty than average.
As he when to the bar, the bartender turned around, and said hello, to Benjamin Parker.
Can I help you, she said?
Humm, hum, are you new here, he said.
No, no not exactly, I'm usually here in the evening. Here she gave him a special drink.
I. I didn't order this. He said.
This the specialty of the house. And on the house, she said.
As he took the drink, and thought it was an offer the resort. Then he thought it know more.
As he sipped the drink, it, it was good. No wonderful.
Then his appearance. started to shift, a more androgynous appearance, his clothes were more girly.
Then as he sipped some more, his appearances became more girly, and his clothes shifted into a single one-piece bathing suit and a cover.
Then sipped some more and he looked more girly. His bathing suits. Started to turn into a two-piece bathing suit. And his flipflops turned into a pair of low heel sandles.
Then he sipped his drink again and again. As he drank it again and again, his appearance changed, his changed into a bikini.
Then a strange feeling came over him, he felt so, so pretty, no beautiful. As the feeling came over her. She saw some cute guys. Gwyn, Gwyndolyn Parker was standing there in her string-bikini and high-heeled mules.
Gwyn was looked get luck; she wanted a night of passion.
Gwyn had this strange thought; of why did she think of that.
As she was looking at cute to play with.
The beautiful bartender was smiling it was like, she either knew that was on her mind or she can read her mind.
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