” The palace was not a building but a collection of many buildings, each in a different shape. Porter identified cubes and globes to be sure, but al...so spheres, domes, pyramids and cylinders. There were walls in the shapes of pentagons, hexagons, parallelograms, and other sophisticated shapes that he knew had names, but he did not remember them, that is to say if he had ever known them. The colors flowed across the palate and changed when the clouds strayed into the path of the sun. Surely the. I loose it and begin to buck wildly,laughing uncontrollably trying to get my arms down to stop him. He staysthere not letting up. I'm screaming for him stop but it just comes outmuffled. Eventually he lets up and his fingers slide slowly back to mystomach. I'm gasping for breath, breathing heavily through my nostrils. I'malarmed to realise that my cock is now fully erect and throbbing and I knowmy state of arousal will be clearly visible through my trousers. His handsfind my belt buckle and. And so our heroes merged together and became one. The life in the mundane world fades away, the old name, the old neighbours, the old job, all of those are left behind. Only his dreams, his ambitions and all those plans on how he wanted to treat his favourite and least favourite characters stay with him. How would he react to the memories he inherited from his new physical form? How will he deal wi-“Hahaha, yes! Yes! Hahaha”, it burst from his lips. Seems like the transition between worlds is. ..ok I don't hate you. But don't make fun of me." Fine." I said.We didn't really talk about anything in particular for a while. We ate and I tried her broccoli casserole. I didn't like it but I couldn't tell her to her. I loved her way to much so I just said it was good. She was so excited. I love it when she's happy.After we ate, we decided it was move time. Laura asked what I wanted to watch and I said whatever she wanted to. I think she took that to heart a little as she decided to watch The.