He got lucky, just like an eighth grader in a large northern city, withone of the same changes.Jack was in his room, doing his homework, when he felt ...a massive joltand everything went black, same as with everyone else susceptable to thechanging combination. He was unconscious for several hours, and then hestirred. "Holy crap, what was that?" he said to himself. As he did so,he noticed that his voice was much higher then normal, and he felt astrange weight on his chest. Between checking his. “Don’t mind me, I’m just here to enjoy the show,” he said with a smile. Cold fear ran through me as I started to reach for my shirt. Vincent immediately turned his head. “What the fuck are you looking at you fucking pervert?!” Vincent shouted as he started to get up. I felt my nerves settle as some level of excitement passed over me. I placed my hand on Vincent’s shoulder and pushed him back against the seat. I slowly began to ride his cock again. I made eye contact with the man in the door. Schuberg, as she twitched away the light blanket covering my legs."Mrs. Schuberg, please." My efforts to stop her were to no avail. With a sharp inhalation of breath by way of exclamation, she had my pants down and thoroughly examined my wounded parts."Joseph. This is not good ... call Abe." Yes mother, David? Where is your telephone?" Telephone? We use the one at the club." Why? You're paying for service ... it's part of the dock fee."He left the boat and boarded his motor yacht. My ears were. " "Thanks, you too. But I think I'll sit it out a bit, I'm a bit winded afterthat." With that Charlie retreated to the gathered crowd, and someone kindlyoffered her their towel. She sat down on the bleachers, ostensibly to catchher breath – but privately to consider the feelings that had almost eruptedinside her. What was that, she asked herself, it wasn't like the stupid girls at schooltalk about. No heart pounding and throat swelling up or any of that. It wassomething stronger, she had.