"She pouted at him. "I'm serious." Okay!" Lewis said suddenly, seeing an opportunity. "If he scores one goal this season, you have to do a repeat of N...ew Year's Eve--only this time with me watching." Now you're the one being silly." Well you sounded so confident..."She glared back at him but said nothing."Okay, okay, let's do it this way," he continued. "I bet he scores more than you do this season."She flashed a puzzled frown at him, prompting him to explain."You got your first score on New. ” Her look became distant. I knew she was battling the demons of her own past now. And I pulled her tightly against my chest as she trembled. “For the first few years I thought we were doing good. Killing people who deserved it. Who would never see justice otherwise. But then I read the article about a family killed in a car bombing. They had no reason to die. The man’s business partner had simply wanted his half of their company.” She was sobbing into my shoulder now. “I had arranged their. At that time, I told myself that John needed more time to adjust to the changes so I made Mr. Sworson tell John and Peter that they had to wait to change back. Mr. Sworson stated that, for medical reasons, they had to wait before attempting to change back.In the mean time, I did something that changed the experiment drastically. In an attempt to insure the results that I wanted, I made Peter and John become extremely attracted to men. The stories in Fictionmania indicated that this . ..' I think, my eyes wide, and my cock admittedly harder than it should be. I fix viena sausages and bring six to Felicia, Who is cleaning herself sensually. She looks up at me and her tongue hangs out as she pants, which for some odd reason makes my dick twitch. "Heres some meat." I say unconfidently. She crawls to me and I set them on the floor. "Mmm... Thank you Anthony." She coos. "Is something wrong?" I ask, my voice hesitant and weary. She sucks a sausage into her mouth, not.