. in some ways.“ I noticed she was leaning close to me„Boy, don't you think you could need some education? Some... training?“I felt that I was f...lushing. I didn't really understand what was going on. Had she somehow read my mind or commited some other witchery? But she just continued, and cleared it all up: „Your dad had the best trainer in the world. And look how happy the marriage of your parents is.“My mind was reeling. „You... and... da?You did.. ?“ She just laughed: „Oh, dear boy. Yes. Of. I'm about to do something I should not do, but we'll find out who's computer it is in about 10 seconds. I'm going to put a picture of a cat on their screen, can you please look for it?" Why don't you just turn on their speaker and Rick Roll them?" Mistress, that's an even better idea. Sit back and let's see who this is."The room was pretty full of people all having conversations, it was a typical college lounge. With a muttered "here goes nothing", Steve hit return.Never gonna give you up,. Once inside the house he turned to me and to my surprise pulled me into his arms ‘oh god I’ve wanted this all night’ was all he said as his lips captured mine.’ Powerless to resist knowing I had wanted it also as my tongue begin to respond to his darting playfully in my mouth then slipping out again. Sliding his tongue out wetting my lips with gentle caresses before slipping inside to explore my mouth My hands cling tightly to his hard frame trying to keep my balance as his hands and lips. Feminine. He was dimly aware that his voice wascloser to what would be known in musical circles as a contralto incomparison to his previous baritone, but he had barely any time toregister this trivia. The burning sensations passed up through his faceand more cries and gasps followed as his facial features reconfiguredthemselves. With agonised creaks and groans his skeletal structure warpedand changed, becoming softer and more delicate to match the rest of hertransformed body. His hands reached.