I was lucky.Theo wasn't. The blast hit him close up. He staggered back. Hisclothes were shredded rags hanging on him. He'd thrown his arm up toshi...eld his face, his eyes. His sweatshirt was a few strips, blackened bythe effect. His pants were just as bad.He leaned against a wall, stunned by the thing.Then he began to change. He got smaller. I saw his head move againstthe bricks until it was maybe six inches lower to the ground. He wasthinner, too. I could see it on the arm in front of. . oh... yeah...” She moaned with each thrust.I started stroking even harder, plunging deeper into her box so that the table started to lurch forward with each thrust. Her pussy was sucking and spasming uncontrollably around my cock.“Yes, Teddy, like that! Oh, yes…You always fuck me so good. I can feel your big nuts bouncing on my ass!” she said, sliding back and forth against the table. Her tits were starting to bound back and forth. I was over her on straight arms and she gripped my triceps.. Did I always have long black hair? I musthave, because I have it now. Mark asked me what my plans for today are.I told him that I have a few hours of work to do, then I thought I couldtake you six to the mall and do some damage to the company credit card.They cheered and I got up and went to my office. A few minutes laterSadie bought me my coffee. I asked her if she noticed anything unusualhappening lately."Like what, Daddy?" It's hard to explain, baby. I am having some trouble with reality. Seeing him shrouded and in your hands has given me such a thrill.” Clarissa smirked with a deliciously haughty pleasure which had her cunt tingle with a thrill of its own.“Then you’ll be a special guest at the proceedings, young lady, and when the time comes you’ll address him as Creed, not Mr. Creed ... you are in authority now.” She smiled and entered the cab, her eyes bearing down on the kneeling Creed with lush anticipation.The elated ginger haired cabbie cracked her whip, with the brunette.