«Deal: Wonderful flexibility - I don't have it, I want it! I am changing my modesty to vulgarity without looking! ”

«Deal: Beautiful hair, shine and silk - I need it! Please for free! ”

«Deal: Passion, that's what I miss, give a little more glance "

«Deal: I always wanted a friend, I'll take a bad one, I won't pity my body. ”

Everything is strange and strange, although much does not frighten me. I do not believe in free gifts, but how seductive it sounds ... I take the envelope and open it!

— Klas-s-sivye hair-s-sy, gloss-s-ck and silk - I need it! Plosu bes-with! - I said, as the shampoo probe fell on the floor of the envelope. That hint is clear, today I will wash my hair. And without stopping on this, I open the second envelope from the stock. - I need a cool-sivaya deaf, and I'm ready to yellow the booty!

Thunder did not burst, but I did not expect it. I finished the day and evening affairs, washed in the shower and washed my hair with new shampoo. Yes, and she also measured her breasts, how little she grows up ...

My hair had the fastest changes in my memory, the color changed from bathing to bathing, going to almost copper, beautiful and silky, my spit was now like a rope, and it felt gorgeous, soft and silky to the touch. But about the free, I got excited ... Although it’s probably my fault, I washed the head with a probe under the shower, and I was completely covered with this composition. No, hair did not start to grow on the face and chest, “Glory to all the crumpled ones!”, But here the silky brass and fast-growing hair flooded there ... Bottom, and with the armpits to the heap. You know, I didn’t shave my armpits earlier; what didn’t grow there didn’t bother me, but now they were just overgrown, just run these curls up to fifteen centimeters long, and if I do not let God sweat, it’s just bundles of glass wool . You want - you do not want, but I had to look after myself - to shave every three days, and pubic haircut with scissors twice a week, and then they cling to my clothes.

Regarding the second transaction, the situation was reverse calculated. I thought that the mohishechki will begin to grow, and the priest will decrease, but apparently the victim was much more sophisticated. Not only did I change the size of the bodice to four twice in two months, I changed almost the entire wardrobe, as my butt was 50, it grew to 56, now I had just a huge bumper, although resilient, friability was replaced by hardness. The figure of fire ... Low-growing, big-ass and busty, burry and at the same time attractive library administrator, who cuts her pussy in the evening and jumps on a long-dead vibrator. What am I turning my life ...

New envelopes did not appear until September, apparently my limit was reached, or I left too much in stock. Life again became routine, although I was noticed more often, I even tried to meet with the guys twice, but they were all one-sided - sex and no relationship, and more than two dates they were not enough. Once I was offered money for sex services, but I just sent a fucking dick and ran home until the end of the working day, almost roaring. Well, what am I doing wrong? I already agree to have sex, I’m ready to spread my legs, but you don’t have anyone in front of you, why isn’t there a normal guy? Who would love me ... That evening I drank almost a bottle of wine and looked at the envelopes in front of me for a long time, decided and thought I was intoxicated with alcohol, and then opened:

— I want to be ssshhhhhhhhhh, hrs-hmmm my price! - And then I went to sleep, forgetting even to jerk off for the night.

In the morning I had already forgotten about my early motives, I appreciated the open envelope giving happiness and just sighed bitterly - where am I without morality?

For the next few weeks, I really feared for myself, all the time, waiting for the Deed from the Deed.But the morality in me did not fall to the floor, I didn’t turn into a schluchandra, and, by the way, I didn’t find much happiness. So day after day, but I began to forget about the rash act and live peacefully on. A new event for me was at the regular presentation of the magazine, where the Editor-in-Chief spoke with his assistant. The crowd was packed into the hall just a lot, I really did not have time to follow everything and almost broke my legs in an attempt to do everything as best as possible. Everything went fine, I got my satisfaction from a job well done, and then almost jumped on the spot. "I forgot to reset the Journalist !!!" - I thought, and rushed towards the hall with all my might.

The editor-in-chief did not show his displeasure when I ran to him and babbled “Flat-with-me” and all in the same vein. On the contrary, he seemed to like it, he even offered to show him a hotel where two rooms were paid for him. I agreed - I forgot about everything and about fears and about morality. We were at the hotel and had a drink at the bar, at the same time discussing the presentation. And I realized my mistake when I was already dressing in his room. I drank too much, gave up to a nice man, and he brazenly took advantage of my condition - stroked me, said compliments, and when I was already in his room - brazenly pawed my chest and grip shaggy pubis. Of course, I flowed, he was also excited. He undressed, he just threw me on the bed and almost ran into a run. Drunk to me, it even seemed ridiculous. He poked me ten minutes or less, we finished almost at the same time - I had time a bit earlier. And then he slapped me on the thick ass and said that he would definitely come to us next time. I understood the hint and, after a rush, left his monastery. Probably it was then that I thought that the envelope had worked - I had a great fuck, took off the tension, but my conscience does not torment me at all. In general - I was pleased.

I didn’t start a new intrigue, I still had enough of Vibrik tortured and memories of the Editor. However, the severity just wanted like horror. And here I was again standing by the windowsill and with astonishment twisted a new envelope in my hands ...

«Deal: I'm tired of everything, new life I want to be glad, give up everything for the sake of a new look "

Wow! This is how tempting me! New life ... Although no one promises me that it will be better, on the other hand, this is a great way to use envelopes, which I have now, and there are five of them. If suddenly everything goes somersault - I will open this one from scratch. I smiled and, opening the table, took out the early envelopes. Risking, so in full, what do we have here? Yeah, great ...

«Deal: I have always dreamed of long legs, I am even ready to sacrifice my calves for their sake "

«Deal: Passion, that's what I miss, give a little more glance "

That's all right! I patted my palms and gladly opened both envelopes, which was nice, I had some piece of paper out of an envelope about my legs. I picked it up and read it. It was a notification from the post office that the parcel was waiting for me, and that came just yesterday. I did not become surprised, I just gathered quickly and ran to pick up my new gift.

In the package, rather large, there were magnificent high-heeled boots that fit the current autumn. And the shoes did not have any identification marks and labels, as if made to order. I, just was going to buy shoes by the end of the month, and so - everything is already there!

A new shoe, I put on the work the next day, and, despite the height of the heel, I was pretty comfortable in them. I rode all over the new day in a beautiful and new shoe, and even when I was quietly masturbating my pussy with two fingers in the toilet — I didn’t take them off, but just threw my legs up against the sides of the booth. And I was good.

A week later, I finally noticed all the requested changes. First of all, my eyesight fell again to unity, which is simply impossible to overlook. I bought myself a new ... Read more →