To get into bars she was 58, blonde and had blue eyes. she was thin athletic and perhaps most important a cheerleader at boulder high school. She woke... up in an all white room with only a metal table and chair. A thin man in his 30s wearing a black suit and tie came in followed by 2 very big strong men also in suits. Jenny then said what am I doing here, what do you want with me. She didnt get a reply the thin man looked at the two other men and then signaled to her. They then walked up to her. The entire underside is soaked, but not with your thick cream, but with a thinner more watered down cum. It looks like cum from when Wendy full on squirted on you that one time."What is going on?" you say aloud. You can even hear the fear in your voice. You lift the bottoms and look in. No dick. No pubs. A very wet tight looking vagina. You look down further. Your legs have lost mass. They still feel powerful, but they are more sleek and slinder. Your feet are smaller. Your toe nails are a dark. “Hey Pedro, play Solfeggio!” Chet yelled out, and as they got into position I heard the BTO song fade out, and this kind of strange syncopated almost jazz song came on. “Hey, that’s the Nairobi Trio song!” I said, and Keith looked at me and nodded. But I could not take my eyes off of Amy and Chet.If this is what it would end up like, it was amazing! They had obviously done this a great many times. It was the same moves Peggy and Mandy did, but much more refined, with some more flair thrown. Morales was shaking his head. “Not just yet. I need to get the end of my fishing line tied off, check to make sure the reel is working properly, and attach our safety line to each of us. Remember, Young Lady, when we were leaving last time, you were going to head in the wrong direction. And with this feeling I have, I am not going to take the slightest chance. We will go slowly and cautiously. I respect your knowledge and equipment, but there is something or someone watching us. I keep wanting.