Her tits were standing firm, and it looked like she had lost some of her extra stomach. All over she was looking firmer than I remembered.My gaze cont...inued downward over her bare pussy. I don't know what it is with me, or with many men I guess, but I really love the sight of a shaved pussy. Nothing is hidden; it is like a present being offered. I looked at her thighs and calves, and like the rest of her body, they looked more toned. Her toenail polish was starting to chip; I would have to talk. That's why we are taking surface streets.Just as Dakota’s cellphone alarm went off announcing that it was 9:30, Fred was pulling the limo into the parking lot of the culinary school.They had a sign that faced the street offering to teach anyone to become a chef. In my head, I was hoping that they were right.We exited the car and was greeted warmly by a young lady that worked for the school.She led us to a private kitchen and asked us to take a seat and she would send in each student one at a. .My mouth had became a vagina, I stared at the soft verticalflesh that hung where my mouth should have been. I almost threw up (If Icould ) when I realized my tongue was still there, stepping back, stillnot used to the wait of my six boobs, I fell back only to find out inhorror that where my vagina had been was a long 10 inch purple dick, Itouched it only to find out it was made of rubber. I got up and went backto my room to get my phone. I couldn't call anyone, I cant talk, but Icould text,. As soon as I stepped inside I saw my prize sitting at the bar. She had on a simple white dress decorated in brown and gold flowers that perfectly complimented her gorgeous curves and the skin tone shown on her bare shoulders and arms. I smiled at my greeter letting her know that I was there to meet someone at the bar, and strolled over to Audrey. I said hello and she whipped her head around with a welcoming smile. I figured I’d shake her hand, but she hopped up and gave me a nice warm hug.