But they won't care about your soul. They will only care about your body, lying naked in front of them, and when they're done, they will leave. They w...ill forget your name, forget the way you look. All that will be left of you is a vague memory of a cute girl they once slept with."I ran my hand up her thigh, until it reached the part where her leg turned into her body. I didn't even blink as I looked into her eyes. I leaned forward and brought my face towards hers, whispering. "There's only one. She placed the necklace around his neck and touched it with the items and watched as Chris changed from his normal male self to a cute, petite 20 year-old blond female version of himself. She put the items away and removed and hid the medallion. Then she went to sleep knowing the pills would keep him knocked out for another couple of hours. The next morning Chris was the first to awake he quickly opened his eyes and sat up in bed remembering what was going to happen today. When he did his. I was not too surprised to see three females in the band. One played keyboards, another blew both alto and tenor sax, the last, a girl who could not have been older than twenty-one who played both clarinet and tenor sax. I found it easy to keep my lyrics in time, as I was so close to the band that the swing beat literally throbbed in my body. Steve was smiling all the time, running out of superlatives to describe the sound we were producing. Now we were in the studio. I sat with the technicians. I dove in and I saw Emma remove your clothes to reveal a red bikini and the perverted and sexual thoughts raced through my mind. She was a sexy girl with a great body, she jumped in and we swam around for sometime. Afterwards I went to recline a chair by the deck but Emma was still in the pool, I couldn't take my eyes off her, I wanted her body, then she rose up from the pool with her big breasts dripping with pool water, she smiled slyly at me and walked towards me then I looked up at her and.