"Uhmmm!" I knew because Elizabeth's diction and tone of voice changed, but I had to be sure. "Eleanor?"She nodded."That's really..." Freaky," Eleanor/...Elizabeth said with a raised eyebrow. It was better if I let the body-snatching thing go.Eleanor/Elizabeth smiled."It has been proposed by a few scientists," she said. "We haven't had time to pursue the research. To be honest, this project is our first attempt to work within the possibility that everything won't return to normal tomorrow." What. Then ground her breasts against the sheets. Again, and again. She shut her eyes and cried out his name as her orgasm finally claimed her. She panted, chest heaving and muscles weak. The tremors slowly faded as her body relaxed. Olivia carefully dislodged her fingers, removing his wet boxers. She pressed the saturated fabric against her tongue and lips. She licked and sucked; tasting herself mixed with the scent of him. Olivia smiled remembering the way her pussy had gushed when he growled her. He told me what he looked like and then I realized it was the young black guy that has been smiling at me. He said he would like to come down to my room and talk to me but he didn't want anyone to see him come there. I was scared and didn't really know him so I said no. The next night he knocked on my door and as I open it I could see him look around real nervous worried about who might see him talking to this tranny fag. He ask real quick if he could come in but again I said no and he left. “We’ve made some recent changes,” he responded, undressing me with his eyes. “We’ve added an upper balcony and big screen TVs in the orgy room.”“Sounds like fun!” I grinned and licked my lips lewdly in anticipation.“Especially fun for you bottoms!” he grinned at me as he buzzed me in. “The house is crawling with tops tonight just waiting for little sluts like you!”I shivered a little in anticipation. I’d been here before when the place was filled with bottoms and THAT wasn’t any fun. I was.