Me ye dekh kar thoda sarma gai or uth kar sidhi khadi hui..tab unka dhyan meri tarf gaya..lekin fir bhi unki nazre mere boobs ko hi ghur rahi thi mene... bhi aab aapna hathiyar chalana uchit samjha mene kaha.Sir plz mujhe 1 moka de diijiye…iske badle aap jo kahenge vo karne ko tyar hu unki ankhe chamak gai kehne lage” lekin beta meri bhi to pareshani samjho..me kya javab dunga sabko”mene kaha “ sir me kisi se nahi kahungi…or aapko khus bhi kar dungi”Sir ne kaha khus kese? Mene kaha “ sir aap jo. "I didn't do anything that will compromise you. I promise. I believe in freedom, and especially free will. I'll not force you into anything. And any other changes should just heighten our time together. Oh, and none of the changes carry over to your original body, so you'll know if any of my changes effect you on a mental level." I honestly haven't even really thought about changing back since this crazy ride all started. I honestly feel way happier like this. I feel more comfortable, relaxed,. He put his hands on the back of my head as I took his cock all the way down my throat. He was so drunk and excited,I knew it wouldn't take long. I could taste his pre-cum in my mouth,a moment later, he shot his load. "Happy birthday." I said. He just smiled, and I stood up, straighten my panties and fixed my skirt. As I left the room, George grabbed my arm. He was really drunk and really mad. "What were you doing?" He demanded. "Sucking his cock, like you told me to." I pulled away and went to. I promise just onemore thing. Go to my wardrobe and pick a dress. I think you should fitinto most of them. Just pick one you like." I'm sure they all look fantastic, Liz. On you." And on you too, sweetheart. What colour do you like? Black? Blue? Red?Go ahead, go and pick something out."With a sigh, Jason walked over to the wardrobe and looked through thedresses. Casual dresses, smart dresses, cocktail dresses... he didn'tknow where to start, so just picked one almost at random."Good choice,".