You're upset with me, you're upset with your wife. You're thinking I'm pretty, you're thinking your wife is pretty. You're thinking I'm ugly, you're t...hinking your wife is ugly. all thisYou got all this?" Uh... Almost. Not quite all." You can't think of me as your wife?" No, not that. I'll never be able to think of you as ugly."My daughter gave an affirming laugh. After a while my new bride laughed too. "Thank you Tom! Nice compliments from my spouse are always appreciated!"I smiled and took. "Then finish. Quickly." Yes Madame."Desire reaches down and grasps her little cock."Think about how good it was to ride that cock," the president tellsher."Oh yes, yes, it was lovely." Think about how wonderful it will be to have a cunt instead of a cock,and to be fucked like a proper lady."That did the trick. Desire cums, her white milk squirting out andlanding at the feet of the president."Good bye, dearie. Have a wonderful life."Agents walk in, grab Desire by her arms and walk her away. The. "Not a lot. Only a few hundred dollars. We were smart to start slow. Our stock isn't worth much; we could toss it, but we might as well put the stuff in storage for a while." Heather, that's bad news. I'm sorry." Don't be. I've got a better idea: Virtual Jewelry." What's that?" asked Anne."Remember I was asking about body transfers? Instead of body paint?" Yes." Take a look." Heather turned her big graphics monitor so they could see it, called up a picture of her naked upper torso that filled. Jeff was an excellent dancer, and knew exactly how to remind her of her place with discreet tugs of his leather leash. He manoeuvred her towards the barbecue pits, turning her, then closer until she felt the searing heat of the flames betwen her legs, burning the moist flesh of her vulva lips.'Aaah!' she gasped, 'Jeff, it's too hot! I can't stand it!'Laughing, Jeff twisted her quickly away, but then suddenly back until she squirmed with pain.'See how it feels to be roasted,' he told her..