Keep your head down and busy licking Julie’s booty! I want to hear you slurp up her butt sweat, are we clear, babe?” I instructed Kim, who resumed... her work with obvious enthusiasm, slurping greedily at Julie’s pucker.I laughed as I realized what Michael intended. All souls who were his, at least the ones written down in parchment, and yes, I checked the list that he caused to appear in mid-air, would now have halos above their heads, visible to all. Just to be sure, I changed the TV channel. The shoes too proved a trial buteventually he managed. Once again he paraded the entire outfit before themirror and was entranced by what he saw. In his eyes he had become thevery model of an elderly lady in a fashionably elegant outfit. Lookingclosely he thought he detected facial wrinkles appropriate to the age hehad assumed. Also, his mouth felt strange and when he inspected his teethhe found they were improbably white and suddenly. realised they weredentures! He reached up to check his wig. He seemed to like being the center of attention calling me his personal cock sucking bitch, taking his cock from my sucking lips rubbing it over my face making sure I licked his big balls. Feeding me little morsals of precum saying if you do a good job of sucking there's lot's more just for you so milk me dry. I just got his big load when the others were wanting to go especially the young bitch. He didn't move saying let them out I told you that I was full. We all walked up front I opened the. They say the Flying Dutchman is unproven technology. Our policy does not cover that."Debbie chimed in. "Then make it a volunteer trip. God knows, after what happened last week, I trust it." Hell," Diane added, "I'd trust the Dutchman to take me to and through Hell."Karen was curious. "Well, if the insurance is not covering it, why are you still interested?" Because it still is a worthy project..."A worthy project?The others in the room could sense the impending eruption.Too bad I didn't give.